Stockholm Diaries, Melanie by Rebecca Hunter

Author:Rebecca Hunter [Hunter, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Sexy, Stockholm romance, steamy romance, love poems, Sweden, international romance, travel romance, contemporary romance
Amazon: B015YKFYG0
Goodreads: 26863964
Publisher: Rebecca Hunter
Published: 2015-11-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Mel woke up disoriented. The perpetual sunlight of the Stockholm summer had already thrown off her sense of time, but falling asleep at odd hours made it impossible to gauge even the most general time of day. Light streamed through the windows and onto the covers, warming her feet, which were sticking out the other end, intertwined with Henrik’s.

Henrik. It wasn’t just a dream. He was still there, next to her, his face nestled in her hair, breathing slowly. Mel wanted to turn and see his face, see if the lines of tension were gone when he slept. She didn’t want to wake him. Not yet. Even in his sleep, his arms rested around her, holding her against him. The arms she hadn’t taken her eyes off all summer. An memory flooded her, the memory of his arms, straining under his weight as he thrust one more time, taking her to the peak of pleasure.

She felt something inside of her stir as she traced his hard, firm muscles. How could she want him again, so soon after the deep and overwhelming satisfaction that she had found? Mel shifted against Henrik and felt him begin to harden against her. His breath quickened, and he pulled her tightly into him.

Mel adjusted a little so she could see his face. The lines on his forehead were gone. She freed her hand and brought it to his cheek, studying his eyes. For the first time, she saw contentment there.

“I guess this wasn’t just another erotic dream about you,” he said, his voice husky and filled with sleep. “You’re really next to me… naked.”

He gave her a lusty smile as his hand moved down to her waist and then cupped her rear.

Mel raised an eyebrow.

“What were we doing in these erotic dreams?”

Henrik chuckled as his erection pulsed against her.

“Mmmm… maybe some other time,” he whispered.

Henrik rolled her onto her back and parted her legs with his knee. He hung over her, the soft hairs of his chest teasing her nipples. One of his hands stroked her hair and traced the tip of her ear.

“So you won’t get pregnant, no matter how many times we do this?” he said, leaning over to lick the tip of her earlobe.

His voice was low and provocative, and the suggestion made her smile.

“No,” Mel whispered, “not even if we do this all day long.”

His teeth ran along the rim of her ear. She squirmed under him, and he growled, holding her firmly down.

“Be careful,” he said, his lips moving down her neck. “Once I set my mind on something, I don’t let go of it easily.”

Henrik held his body above hers, still not quite touching her, taunting her. She arched, seeking more of him. Their bodies met, and his muscles tensed and hardened against her skin.

“Slowly this time,” he groaned.

His lips trailed down her neck, over her collarbone and onto her chest. His kisses were slow and deliberate as he circled her breasts. And as he came closer to

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