The Rescue Doc's Christmas Miracle by Amalie Berlin

Author:Amalie Berlin
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2017-11-23T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

PENNY’S TOP FLEW off next, and even though she was naked from the waist down, as soon as Gabriel saw another of those strappy white tanks she liked to wear, as she’d worn in Schenectady, he actually moaned before lunging at her chest. Through the snug, stretchy fabric, he caught her nipple, and every inch of her body sparked.

This was what happened when Gabriel lost control? The material scraped over the stiff peak of her breast, hot and wet from his mouth, and left her too shocked to do anything but grab at his shoulders while his big body pressed her into the pillows.

He finally seemed to realize the tank was there, and let go of her long enough to shove the material up over her breasts, where he could get at the now insanely sensitive flesh.

One hand stroked downward, over her belly, to land between her legs, cupping, warming with his palm, then pressing just firmly enough to part tender flesh and stroke her.

She should be touching him, the thought drifted through her mind. Getting those damned pants off him at least. But she’d never felt so wanted, and it overrode her senses, left her quaking, arching, gasping, full of involuntary movements and sounds. Uncontrolled, desperate, and stunned, she clung to him because her fingers wouldn’t stop gripping his shoulders.

They weren’t just words, thank the Ghost of Christmas Sexy-Time... He wanted her. He really, really wanted her.

* * *

Gabriel closed his eyes and kissed and nibbled up her chest, up the side of her neck, trying to wrest some control back before he accidentally hurt her, went too fast, got too rough.

The taste of her skin and the feel of her writhing made an urgent beast inside him roar to life, but seeing how deeply pink she’d grown and the wild, blank look in her eyes made it too hard to even try to hold back.

The mother of his child, the woman he wanted to marry. It wasn’t just for the child, God help him.

Her slickness on his hand, the puffy swelling there, it was as long as he could wait. The denim of his jeans already pinched, he’d grown so desperate for her. Wrestling the fasteners open, he shoved the material down, but before he got where he needed to be if he was going to keep breathing, Penny seemed to regain enough of her senses to do something besides squirm and make those pleading little mewls that all but assured he’d never be able to go slowly with her again. She focused enough to grab his head and drag it to hers.

Still no words, but she made her need for his kisses known through a series of throaty cries that only stopped when he covered her mouth with his own, and angled his head to stroke his tongue deeply into her mouth.

But he needed to be inside more than just her mouth.

Condom. The word habit he’d drilled into himself years ago rolled through the fog of need that had become his mind, but there was enough functioning there to discard it.

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