Reap & Reveal (The Reaper Series Book 3) by Lisa Medley

Author:Lisa Medley [Medley, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Reaper, Urban Fantasy
Publisher: Big Cedar
Published: 2015-04-04T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Two

Nate couldn’t believe Maeve was still agreeing to this. He wanted her.

Bad.

Their kisses today had only fueled his desire for her. The more he touched her, the more he craved her, but he also feared at any moment she would change her mind.

His mind was a jumble of emotions. On the one hand he was sure he should go slow with her, but on the other, there was no telling how many tomorrows there might be. He wasn’t going to waste another day with indecision.

Nate turned on the bedside lamp and switched off the overhead lights. He sat on the edge of his bed and stared at her.

“Come here.”

Maeve crossed the short distance and stood before him. He wrapped his hands around her hips and pulled her to him, burying his head against her stomach. Her hands combed through his hair and he marveled at what a difference thirty-six hours could make.

Pulling his hair, she tilted his face upward. Her eyes searched his, full of questions that weren’t going to be answered tonight. Leaning into him, she pressed her lips to his. He tugged her down onto the bed and rolled her against the wall, pressing her into the mattress with his body as he took her mouth with his.

When their energy began to build, he tamped his down with effort, not wanting it to release a new reel of images through them. Not now. All he wanted to experience in this moment was Maeve, pure and simple.

Her hands slid under his shirt and across his back before returning to grasp at the hem. Withdrawing from her mouth, he let her tug his shirt up and over his head.

Slow, his head reminded him.

Faster, his heart rebutted.

When he pulled her shirt off, she moved to unclasp her bra.

“No. Let me undress you.” He undid the clasp and watched in awe as her perfect, pert breasts sprang free. Sliding his hands beneath them, he spanned her ribs with his spread hands until they both rested perfectly in his palms. He brushed his thumbs across her nipples and then bent to taste her, taking her breast in his mouth.

Maeve arched beneath him and moaned, so he drew his tongue under the perfect curve of her breast and down her stomach, trailing his palms over every available inch of her exposed skin.

Still, it wasn’t enough.

He fumbled at the button of her jeans before relenting and allowing her to undo them. Tugging them down, she shimmied out of them, scissoring her legs to help him along. Her pale, porcelain skin was glorious in the warm light of the lamp. Soft and warm, he closed his mouth against her hipbone and felt goosebumps spring up across her thighs in response.

“Are you cold?”

“No. Don’t stop.”

“I don’t think I could.”

Slipping his hands beneath her, he cupped her globed ass in his palms and squeezed, raising her hips off the bed and presenting her exquisite sex level with his mouth. A whimper escaped her as he seized her, plunging his tongue inside her entrance.

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