Pregnancy of Passion by Lucy Monroe

Author:Lucy Monroe [Monroe, Lucy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult
ISBN: 9780373125906
Amazon: 0373125909
Goodreads: 180814
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2004-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

LIPS hard with passion closed over hers.

Want, need and love coalesced inside her, creating an overwhelming ache that was both physical and emotional. A sense of emptiness in the core of her femininity craved the filling of his flesh. Her heart fed on the need in his voice, the tension in his touch that attested his need for her.

A year ago she had exulted in this hunger that was so much more than mere physical lust, but now it terrified her. She knew what pain lay beyond the satiation of her senses.

But even her fear of the depth of emotion elicited by his kiss could not stifle the need, nor her body and heart’s demand it be met.

While her mouth feasted on the taste of her lover so long denied her, her body shifted against him in voluptuous abandon. He groaned, his hands closing convulsively on her. She pressed against his naked chest, digging her fingers into the short curling hair and muscled contours.

Her eyes were open, but she couldn’t see anything. All she could do was feel.

His fingers undoing the buttons on the shirt she wore. His mouth staking a claim on hers. His heart beating an erratic rhythm against her hand. The pebble-hard bump of his male nipple. Then the feel of his hands cupping her naked breasts, kneading them with sensual urgency.

She let her hand slide down to measure his already hard male flesh through his trousers.

Moaning like a man in torture, he broke the kiss and she sensed his head falling back in abandonment to the pleasure of her touch. His hands continued caressing her breasts in what felt like a mindless pattern of squeeze and release…squeeze and release.

He strained against the fly of his trousers, letting her know without words that his need was as much as or greater than her own. Carefully, with one hand, she undid his fastening and pulled the zip down slowly enough to make him groan again.

“Sì. Touch me, cara. I need your hand on me.”

But she didn’t touch him.

She peeled the fabric away, cautious not to so much as brush his rigid flesh with the backs of her fingers. Then she pushed the trousers down his hips, waiting for him to move so she could slide them all the way off. Taking her time, she was careful not to let even the tip of his shaft into contact with any part of her body.

She loved teasing him like this.

“You are driving me mad.”

“Do you mind?” she asked with gentle mockery. “Maybe you want me to stop.”

“No!”

She smiled and, using the same maddening caution, she removed his silk boxer shorts.

She could feel his big body shudder and her own was shaking. Her nipples were so hard, the skin felt stretched unbearably taut and her breasts swelled in his hands.

“Salvatore…” She sighed out his name, glad for the darkness that hid the emotions swirling through her from his penetrating gaze.

“You want me.” He made it a statement and she did not bother to answer.

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