Soul of the Wildcat by Devyn Quinn

Author:Devyn Quinn
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 0758231210
Publisher: Aphrodisia
Published: 2009-11-24T05:00:00+00:00

16

Dakoda couldn’t help staring. God, Jesse Clawfoot was a beautiful man. His nudity was mesmerizing, erotic, and enticing. There was something magical about him, in the way his slightest touch sizzled over her skin. It was as if he held some inner electrical charge, and her body completed the connection that would make the power surge. If she looked close enough she fancied she could almost see the glow radiating inside him.

She held out a hand. “I think I need a little help.” A tremor ran up her spine. His waiting body promised all kinds of carnal pleasures.

Pleasures she was too weak to resist. More to the point, his touch was a pleasure she didn’t want to resist. He knew just how to make love to her, giving her all the delightful gratification she could handle, and more.

Jesse’s fingers curled around hers. His grip was firm as he lifted her to her feet. “Careful there,” he breathed. “Try not to put your weight on your ankle.”

Dakoda leaned against the hard plane of his chest. The brush of damp lace cups against her sensitized nipples tormented her. The first heat of desire trickled between her thighs. Need swamped her like the waves of a storm-tossed sea. “Thanks,” she breathed.

“No problem,” he murmured into her hair.

She struggled with the zipper of her jacket, barely able to make her hands work. Damn, she didn’t think she’d had that much to drink, but apparently she was mistaken. The thing confounded her.

Jesse took over. “Let me,” he offered, one corner of his mouth turning up in a suggestive smile. Metal on metal crunched. He slipped her jacket off her shoulders, draping it over the edge of the bales. “Now your shirt.”

Dakoda’s head tipped back. “Okay,” she breathed. Her legs quivered, close to collapsing under her weight. Fearing she would fall, she held on to him tighter. All she wanted was for him to hold her, love her…

His fingers plucked at the front of her shirt, slowly undoing each button. A moment later Jesse slid her shirt off her shoulders. Her bra followed. Cool air caressed her bare skin, sending a spray of goose pimples across her exposed flesh.

His breath hitched. “Damn, you’re so gorgeous.” He shifted closer, running the tips of his fingers across the curve of her collarbone. “Every time I get close to you, I get hard.”

Feeling the heat emanating from his eager body, her mouth curled. She might have said something similar about her own physical reactions. “What are you going to do with all that surging testosterone?” she breathed in a coy voice.

His featherlight caress swept up her neck, gently tipped back her head. “Well, I can think of a few ways to ease the tension,” he said. “That is, if you’re not too tired to submit to a little friendly molestation.”

Dakoda leaned into him. The tips of her nipples rasped against his bare chest, sending a delicious shiver of anticipation shimmying down her spine. Somehow the outside world always seemed to fade away when they were together.

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