Triple Time by Regina Kyle

Author:Regina Kyle [Kyle, Regina]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: HarlequinUKLtd
Published: 2015-05-21T23:00:00+00:00

11

“WHAT DO YOU want to see first?” Devin asked the minute the door closed behind them. “Me or my art?”

She was already breathing heavy—hopefully in anticipation of a night of hot, steamy sex and not with exhaustion from their dash up the stairs to her fifth-floor walk-up. Gabe’s gaze fell to the shadowy area between her breasts as they rose and fell under the scooped neckline of her dress. “I’d like to be noble enough to say I’m more interested in your artwork than your body. But I’m not sure I can wait that long to touch you.”

“That’s okay.” She pushed him against the door and worked one leg between his, rubbing against him and creating a delicious pressure in his khakis. “I’m not sure I can, either.”

“Thank God.”

He spun her around so their positions were reversed, her back to the door, his thigh wedged between hers, her full breasts crushed against his torso.

“No fair. I wanted to—”

He cut her off, covering her mouth with his. She made a little mewling sound that hit him deep in his chest and sent ripples of excitement down to his groin. Her lips parted, inviting him to delve deeper, an invitation he didn’t hesitate to accept. His tongue swept her mouth from corner to corner before diving in and exploring. His hands roamed over her shoulders, past her waist and down the curve of her lower back, finally settling on the firm globes of her ass.

“Damn.” Ever the fucking gentleman, he broke off the kiss before he lost all self-control. “I wanted to go slow. Seduce you.”

“Seduce me later.” She hooked one leg around his hip and rocked against him. “Fuck me now.”

With a groan, he picked her up and carried her to the already folded-out bed. She hitched up her other leg and locked her ankles together behind his back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Lazy?” He stopped at the foot of the bed, one side of his mouth twitching upward into a bemused smile. “Or optimistic?”

She tunneled her hands through his hair. “You’re not the only one who knows the Boy Scout motto.”

“So you’re always prepared.” His smile spread and he squeezed her glorious ass. “Are you prepared for this?”

He dropped her onto the bed with a gentle bounce and followed her down, draping his body over hers.

“I’d be more prepared if I was naked.” She kicked off her shoes, sending them skidding across the floorboards.

“That can be arranged.” He propped himself up on one elbow and reached for the hem of her dress with his free hand, inching it upward.

“You, too.” She undid one of his shirt buttons.

“Naturally.”

They stripped each other quickly, ripping their clothes off without fanfare.

“It’s like opening a present,” he said, looking down at her. “And it’s not even Christmas.”

“I’ll bet you tore off the wrapping then, too.”

“Nope. I was the kid who folded the paper and saved it to reuse.” He traced his fingertips along her collarbone and she rewarded him with a shiver.

Her eyes darted to her leopard thong, in shreds on the floor.

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