That Man Next Door (Sweet Darlings Inc. Book 1) by Nadia Lee

Author:Nadia Lee [Lee, Nadia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Four Isles Press
Published: 2017-10-23T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

We move toward each other as though we’re drawn by some irresistible force. He cups my face between his warm, dry hands and slants his mouth over mine.

The kiss is languid, our lips exploring each other. Despite the leisurely pace, there is hot intensity seething underneath because we both know exactly where we’re headed.

As we indulge in the prelude to what’s to come, I flatten my small palms over his pecs, then curl my fingers against the sprinkling of hair. I love the way his taut skin feels and the way he grows more aggressive, as though he can’t get enough of me—because I can’t get enough of him either. My heart thunders as I run my fingertips lightly across his nipples. A low moan growls in his throat, sending a pulse of lust through me.

He cradles the base of my skull, his hand threading through and fisting into my unbound hair. I gasp, then softly breathe in the warm air between us. I lick his mouth and feel the glide of his tongue against mine. He tastes like minty toothpaste with a hint of fiery liquor. It’s headier than any alcohol I’ve ever had. His skin smells like the best kind of perfume, all Matt with a hint of soap from the shower. It turns me on so much, I don’t think I’ll ever look at soap the same way again.

His mouth still on mine, he skims his hand along the soft slope of my shoulder, then lets his fingers linger on the sensitive spot at the hollow of my neck. My body goes pliant like warm wax.

He grazes along the delicate line of my jaw. “You’re so responsive, so perfect.” He presses his lips on the pulse beating at my neck.

My palm rests over his heart, and I feel it thundering boom boom boom. My own pulse spikes to match it.

I press forward, pushing my bare breasts against him with a soft sigh. My nipples are pointed and hard, and they throb almost painfully against his chest. Shamelessly, I rub them against him, loving the hot liquid pleasure each drag and pull sends through me.

“Yes. I love the way you use my body to make yourself feel good,” he says in a low growl, taking one plump mound in his hand. It feels shockingly hot against my sensitive skin, and I gasp. He kneads it gently, but avoids the hardened, aching tip. I push it into him in an offering.

“Do you want me to play with your nipples, Jan?”

“Yes,” I answer breathlessly. “Yes, yes, yes.”

He brushes his fingertips along the bountiful swell, then runs his thumb across. Anticipation thickens in my veins, and I can barely breathe, my chest rising and falling fast.

His gaze intent, he pinches the nipple lightly between his forefinger and thumb, then tugs. The slight pain sweetens the bliss coursing through me, pooling in hot, sticky arousal between my thighs.

He leans forward, and my nipple vanishes into his mouth. I let my head fall back, gripping his hair and clasping him tightly to me.

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