Married By Midnight (Pembroke Palace Series, Book Four) by MacLean Julianne

Author:MacLean, Julianne [MacLean, Julianne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Julianne MacLean
Published: 2012-07-15T05:00:00+00:00

There it was... His need for her was more than sexual.

Anne swallowed uneasily while her mind whirled in confusion. She wanted him with mad fury, wanted to feel his hands on her body, wanted to give herself over to him completely.

But why? Was it purely wanton lust, or was it something more? He was obviously tormented by guilt and needed an escape. She understood that.

He needed pleasure to help him forget, and she wanted to be there for him.

But no, no, she was not that altruistic. As she watched his chest heave with barely controlled desire, she knew that, above all, this was lust. Dirty, greedy, hungry lust.

Responding to a wild flash of yearning, she rose up on her knees and began to tug at his nightshirt, lifted it over his head, tossed it onto the floor.

He now stood naked before her in the warm, golden glow of the firelight, and she stared at him with longing.

“You have your answer,” she said, admiring his smooth muscled chest, running her hands over his arms and shoulders, down to his slender torso and hips. “I want you to stay.”

His mouth covered hers in a violent kiss of unrestrained passion. Then he came down upon her‌—‌his hand cradling her head, his nude body gloriously hot and heavy, pulsing against her, pressing her into the mattress.

She let out a tiny, breathless moan as he unbuttoned the collar of her nightdress and kissed the tops of her breasts. Their mouths collided in another violent surge of hunger and desire as he tugged roughly at her hem to gain better access to her thighs and hips and all the magic in between.

“Take this off.” His voice was low and fierce.

Anne sat up and removed her nightgown. As she sat naked before him, the peaks of her breasts firm and alert, she was aroused beyond any dream or fantasy, and wanted‌—‌no, she needed‌—‌to feel him inside her now... Now. She couldn’t wait any longer.

His lips found hers again and he kissed her, more gently this time, slowing the frantic, ragged pace upon which they had begun.

“Lie back,” he commanded, and she readily obeyed.

He leaned up on elbow beside her and ran the pad of his thumb across her nipples, then slid his palm smoothly down the center of her flat, quivering belly to the juncture between her thighs.

She was aching with need by this time and the wet fire between her thighs was tingling, begging to be explored. His hand slid into the damp folds, stroked her for a moment or two before he slipped his middle finger inside.

Anne arched her back and groaned as orgasmic sensation flooded her body. It was too soon. They’d only just begun, but her mind had been filled with sexual visions for days now, and she simply couldn’t hold back. He thrust his finger in and out of her a few times until she cried out, stiffened and convulsed with searing, trembling pleasure.

He continued to slide his hand around, pleasuring her until the climax eased off and her body relaxed to the smooth thrusting sensations.

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