Stealing Ula by Rebecca Rivard

Stealing Ula by Rebecca Rivard

Author:Rebecca Rivard [Rivard, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wild Hearts Press
Published: 2016-12-06T06:00:00+00:00


16

Ula looked up at Nisio, incredulous.

He had to be kidding. She was hot and wet and so ready, one touch was probably going to send her off like a rocket.

And he was stopping?

“Don’t look at me like that.” He pressed a kiss to the turn of her neck. “Someday—” he sucked her earlobe into his mouth—“I will have you alone, and not hurting. Someday soon. And then I will taste every part of you from here”—he closed his teeth on the sensitive flap of skin—“to those toes of yours, so pink and pretty.”

She speared her fingers through his thick, wavy hair. “You’re joking, right? If I didn’t want you, I wouldn’t be teasing both you and myself like this.”

He raised his head to look at her. “You mean this?”

For answer, she lifted up and nipped his lips. Hard.

He growled and cupped the back of her head, keeping her there while his tongue delved between her lips, tasting her like she was the most delicious food. At the same time, he skimmed a hand down her belly, seeking out the plump flesh hidden beneath a tangle of wiry curls.

Shock waves raced up and down her body. She rocked her hips toward him, wordlessly begging for more, and he slid his middle finger lower to where she was slick and ready for him.

He moved his finger in and out of her in, slow and easy, then flicked his thumb over her swollen bud. She gasped and clenched around him. He slid a second finger inside and stroked leisurely while continuing to massage her with his thumb.

The chemise was suddenly too much against her skin. Her breasts felt tight, achy. She dragged it off and cupped her breasts, offering herself to him.

Nisio made a low sound of approval and then lowered his head. He sucked on first one nipple, then another, all the while keeping up the sweet friction on her clitoris.

She moaned. “That’s it. Harder…” She gripped his nape, urging him closer.

He suckled more strongly. She pressed her face into his hair and came with a muted scream. He stayed with her, stroking slowly until her breath sighed out. Then he gave her a soft, lingering kiss before standing up to remove his clothes.

Her lungs seized.

It was like her vision—and yet different. Her gaze traced his body in the shadows. He was big and powerful, with broad shoulders and a chest layered with muscle. She felt a clench of possessiveness. She wanted this man to be hers, and only hers.

He came back down on his knees before her, staring back with hot eyes. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse with desire.

“You are so linda.”

“I thank you. And what do you call a beautiful man?”

“Bonito.”

“You’re bonito.”

He gave her a crooked grin. “Me?”

“Aye.” She traced a finger down the hard ridges of his abdomen. “You are.”

He shrugged. “I am happy you think so.” He brought both hands to her breasts and teased the nipples with his thumbs, his expression intent, as if memorizing her feel.



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