Nan Ryan by Burning Love

Author:Burning Love
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2012-11-04T19:26:52+00:00

The Sheik put his hand behind the back of Temple’s neck and began to draw her to him. His sultry black gaze focused on her parted lips, he pressed her back into the curve of his supporting arm, bent his dark head, and—just before he kissed her—murmured softly, “Naksedil.”

Temple was given no opportunity to ask what the Arabic word meant. Sharif’s mouth closed over hers in a stunning, breath-stealing kiss that began softly, gently, his smooth warm lips tasting and teasing hers, leisurely exploring.

The surprisingly sweet beginning of that devastating kiss would be the last slow part of their lovemaking. What started as a tender, closed-mouth caress swiftly graduated in intensity to an open-lipped, stroking-tongued kiss of such blazing passion, the pair were immediately set afire.

By the time the highly erotic kiss ended, they were like two wild animals finally freed from their cages. Unleashed passion made sexual savages of them both, as practiced control disintegrated in the raging, enveloping heat.

His mouth melded hotly with hers, Sharif grasped the front of Temple’s bodice. A firm, forceful yank and the delicate fabric tore.

Temple was just as rash, just as aggressive. Her mouth open wide to his thrusting tongue, she gripped his half-opened shirt and tugged hard. Buttons flew. Linen ripped. The shirt hung open. She pushed it over his left shoulder, pulled it down his arm and off. She couldn’t get to his other arm. It was wrapped around her, supporting her head as he pressed her against it. Her hand went to his back, and she spread her fingers wide to touch as much of him as possible.

Temple trembled.

It was as if under the smooth hot skin she could feel the sinew of steel, reminding her just how strong he was. But his superior strength no longer frightened her. It excited her. Enraptured, she ran her hand up and down the deep cleft in his long, beautifully configured back. And she promised herself that when the opportunity presented itself, she would press her lips to each and every one of the vertebrae.

Continuing to kiss her hungrily, Sharif swept apart Temple’s torn dress and yanked at a delicate lacy strap of her chemise, breaking it. He impatiently pushed down the gauzy undergarment, freeing a soft, full breast. Both moaned in rising arousal when that freed breast with its taut, throbbing nipple was pressed against his partially bared chest.

Gasping, Temple finally tore her lips from Sharif’s. Trembling with anticipation, she looked into his fiery black eyes as he deftly lowered her ruined dress to her waist. His gaze holding hers, he slipped the tip of his little finger under the other strap of her chemise. He slid it over her shoulder and down her upper arm, then released it. But the lace-trimmed satin stayed in place, snagged on her full breast. Temple lifted her shoulder and drew in her breath. The chemise whispered to her waist.

They hurriedly changed positions so that Temple could get Sharif’s remaining shirt sleeve down his arm. Anxiously

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