Playful Hearts (A Rocky Harbor Novel Book 4) by Marianne Rice

Author:Marianne Rice [Rice, Marianne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Limitless Publishing LLC
Published: 2017-06-12T16:00:00+00:00

I’m in your parking lot. Can I come up?

Blake waited for a reply. Nothing. And then the sound of footsteps and the doorknob turned. Mackenzie stood in the doorway, dressed in loose shorts and a tank top.

“Did you want something?” The little bit of attitude she threw off turned him on more than it should have.

“You.” Blake stepped inside, slamming the door behind him with his foot and crushing his mouth to hers. He backed her against the wall and slid his hands through her damp hair, pressing his hard body into her softness, wanting her to feel just how badly he wanted her.

Soft protests turned into sexy moans and Mackenzie reciprocated, clutching his back and hopping up onto his hips, wrapping her bare legs around his waist. She pushed her pelvis into his stomach and did the same with her tongue in his mouth, riding him, taking and driving him mad with lust.

“Mack.” He lowered his hands to her waist and slipped them under the elastic of her shorts, cupping her naked ass in his hands. “I can’t make it up the stairs.”

“Take me here.”

Blake cursed as he moved his hand from her ass and brought it to his back pocket, praying he was prepared. Mackenzie bunched up his shirt and tried to pull it over his head, but his hands were busy holding her and searching through his wallet.

“Condom.”

“Hurry.” The urgency in her voice unraveled him and he nearly dropped her.

Since she couldn’t get his shirt over his head while his hands were busy, she grabbed hold of the bottom of her tank and whipped it off.

“Holy shit.” She wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs were level with his neck. Lowering his mouth, he licked the top of one breast and she hoisted herself higher on him so he could have better access.

Mackenzie banged her head on the wall behind her. “Hurry up with that condom, Riley. I’m dying here,” she panted.

Blake cursed again and had no choice but to drop his hands from her butt and rip open the condom. “Damn.” His jeans were still on, buttoned and zipped, and he had a condom ready to go. “I need some help here.”

Mackenzie lowered her body, removing her boob from his face—unfortunately—and smirked. “What’s the matter?”

The witch knew what was wrong, not that it was a bad problem to have. His hands were full of a half-naked horny woman, he had a condom ready to roll on, and couldn’t access his erection.

Slowly, Mackenzie unwrapped her legs and slid them down his body. She shimmied out of her shorts then spun Blake around so he was against the wall. Her hands gripped his shoulders as she wrapped her legs around him again. Tilting herself back, she teased him with her body and he gripped on to her hips so she wouldn’t fall.

Working her hands down his chest, she fingered the top of the waistband of his jeans and slid her hand underneath, her cool, soft skin causing him to nearly double over in erotic pain.

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