Revenge at Bella Terra by Christina Dodd

Author:Christina Dodd [Christina Dodd]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9780451413109
Publisher: Signet Select
Published: 2011-09-05T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 26

Eli could not fucking believe it.

Chloë was a virgin.

“Technically, I was a virgin.” Her voice was normal. Almost normal. But he heard the telltale quaver.

He’d hurt her.

Of course he had.

He’d lost control. He’d come at her like a Cossack run amok. He’d kissed her breasts because he couldn’t resist, gone down on her, kissed her lips to imprint himself on her. He’d been a totally selfish bastard, and when he felt her . . . her maidenhead break inside her...

Who the hell called it a maidenhead?

Who the hell had one anymore? She lived in modern-day America, she was twenty-three years old, she’d gone to high school and to college . . . and when they were finished, he was going to be asking some questions. But first . . .

If he had any decency at all, he would pull out. Give her another round of pleasure. Restrain himself.

He couldn’t do it. He had to have her.

Wrapping one arm around her and using the other to control their descent, he rolled off the couch.

He helped her sit up on him, tried to sound soothing, and managed only to sound desperate as he said, “Take me, then. Make yourself happy.”

Her eyes were wide, startled, looking down at him as if he were the first man and she were the first woman and they were doing this for the first time in the history of the universe....

He had to stop thinking stuff like that, or she’d be on her back again.

“What about you?” she asked.

“I’ll be happy no matter what.”

They were stretched between the couch and the coffee table. She had her legs folded beneath her.

As if puzzled, she pushed her hands through her fluff-ball hair; then, in a flurry of motion, she reached behind her and unzipped her dress. She twisted as she pulled it off her head. She tossed it toward his pants.

Her breasts, rosy and firm, thrust forward, then up, then bounced.

He was buried inside her, the heat of her enfolded him, her body gripped him, and if she didn’t start humping soon, he was going to die of frustration. Or come for no more reason than that he was inside her and growing harder by the second. He was harder, but she seemed more at ease, as if the hurt had subsided. Experimentally, she leaned forward, lifted herself, then pressed down again, then lifted herself.

She paused, as if that wasn’t quite right.

He thought it was great. But he held himself motionless in an agony of need.

With a look of concentration, she gripped the coffee table in one hand and the couch with the other and used them for leverage. Up and down, up and down, straight up and straight down, a half smile growing on her face as she found the pace.

He wanted to let her do it all, to find the place where only pleasure existed. But as she thrust onto him a little more, as she rubbed her clitoris against him, as the ripples of bliss

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