Thunder by Taryn Kincaid

Thunder by Taryn Kincaid

Author:Taryn Kincaid [Kincaid, Taryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: A 1 Night Stand Story
Publisher: Decadent Publishing
Published: 2012-10-23T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Five

He was so doomed.

His dick wouldn’t survive the night.

His head wouldn’t. His heart wouldn’t.

He was fucking starved for her.

Veronica’s soft, smooth lips parted beneath his, and he deepened the kiss like a man crazed and possessed. He’d imagined being with this woman, a distant dream secretly nurtured in the most hidden part of him. The fantasy paled beside the reality of having her in his arms, lodged against his body like seams on a baseball. He dipped his tongue into the velvet recesses of her mouth, withdrew, delved inside again to play with hers.

She clutched him to her, and they both gasped with the stunning impact of the kiss. And the next. And the next. Their breath mingled, and her subtle jasmine scent swirled around his brain, creating a hazy chaos that forced out all other conscious thought. Except that he had to have her.

“You’re fucking me with kisses.”

Her green eyes were dark with desire. The F-word falling from the sweet, kiss-swollen lips of the cool, serene Veronica Hardwicke was more than he could handle. His fantasy image of her shattered. The real woman in his arms—she was everything. He rested his hands on her shoulders, bending to graze his forehead against hers. He left light, soothing kisses on her eyelids, on her cheeks, gentle after the raw, carnal plunder of her mouth.

“Yes.” He wouldn’t apologize. “Fucking you.” The image of their bodies twined together and writhing on a bed brought him too close to orgasm. Christ. He was on the verge of coming like a kid jerking off in his fist. He screwed his eyes shut, putting the powerful picture show playing in his head on pause, and then dragged in a deep breath, struggling to regain his control. It took him another moment to manage words. “Do you mind?”

“No.” She tilted her chin up. “Do it again.”

He needed no additional urging. He ravished her with his mouth again, thrusting his tongue deeper, dancing with hers, an emotional tango that took no prisoners. Possessive. Branding. Staking his claim. He nipped at the full lower curve of her bottom lip.

“Fuck me for real.” Once again her crude command astonished him, driving him insane with need. The ladylike Veronica Hardwicke had chosen the words most calculated to kill him.

He was totally lost. His cock throbbed, painful in its urge for satisfaction, jutting from the gap in the spa robe like an iron ramrod. No disguising the way he felt.

“You’re sure, Veronica?” His guttural grunt could have shamed a caveman.

“Yes.”

“Here? Now?”

“Yes. Yes. Yes!”

With impatient hands, she tore at the knotted belt of his robe.

“Wait, princess.”

He pushed her hands away and surveyed the cold, marble floor. Regret stabbed him. Jesus, he wanted her. But he couldn’t take her on the floor. Not this woman.

“This isn’t going to be good.” He pictured bones crunching, vertebrae smashing, the force of his lust banging her delicate body into the stone beneath.

“It’s going to be awesome.” She closed her eyes, swaying a little on her feet, as if overcome by emotion, shaken by desire.



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