The Gift by Deb Stover

Author:Deb Stover
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Fiction
Publisher: Dorchester Publishing Co., Inc.
Published: 2011-08-19T07:06:48+00:00

Ty had lost what was left of his mind.

The minute she had thrown him to the ground and planted her knee in the small of his back, he was lost. Nothing mattered except getting closer.

A lot closer…

Cecil claimed Pearl called it sleep-deprivation psychosis when he came in after being up all night in the barn with a mare. Ty didn’t have a brain left to worry about right now. It was all physical. Blood, heart, bones, flesh, skin…

Yes, skin. He wanted more skin. His against hers. Bare and slick and hot. Everything heated, melted, ached, hardened. He tugged her more firmly against him, pleased when she didn’t protest. When her arms slipped around his neck, he took that as consent to move in for a good, old-fashioned lip-lock. If she had any other ideas, she’d sure as hell better say so now.

Their breaths mingled as he lowered his lips to hers. She smelled of mint toothpaste and woman. He drew a sampling breath through his nostrils, then another through his mouth, before he brushed his lips to hers.

“Mmm.”

He teased her lips with his tongue, and she opened. She wasn’t shy, this one. She tilted her head and took his mouth with a hunger that left him breathless.

The flame in his loins burned hotter than Pearl’s blue-ribbon barbecue sauce. He pulled her still closer, devouring her mouth, tasting, exploring. Their tongues mated, imitating a much more intimate act.

He stroked her back, brought his hands to the slender curve of her waist, then the plump roundness of her butt. Cupping her, he backed her against the side of the house and urged her against him, showing her what she was doing to him, and what he wanted to do to her…

In response, she buried her hands in his hair, deepened their kiss, pulled his tongue deeply into her mouth. He encouraged her when she wrapped one of her achingly long legs around him to pull him closer to her feminine heat.

Damn jeans. He couldn’t remember ever being so aroused from a mere kiss. He braced her against the wall, so he could free one hand to explore her long, athletic body. He ached to bury himself inside her and match his strength to hers stroke for stroke.

Dragging his mouth from hers, he kissed his way down the long curve of her throat and tugged up her T-shirt to bare her breasts to the cool night air. She eased her other leg around his waist.

Ty urged her higher, marveling when she didn’t resist. Her breasts were right in front of him, her T-shirt shoved above, baring her flesh to his pleasure. He stared at dark nipples against milky flesh, bathed in the promise of moonlight.

Then he used his tongue to taste, to slowly, meticulously stroke and savor. She moaned. It had been so long since he’d tasted such sweetness. Based on her response, maybe he hadn’t forgotten how to pleasure a woman. If he didn’t expire from his own hunger first…

“Oh, God.” The soft thud had to be the back of her head hitting the house.

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