Warrior by Kristina Douglas

Author:Kristina Douglas [Kristina Douglas]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: David_James Mobilism.org
Publisher: Simon & Schuster, Inc.
Published: 2012-04-23T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER

EIGHTEEN

DARKNESS. THICK, ENVELOPING darkness, with his strong body surrounding me, his hot, wet mouth on mine. All arguments fled. I wanted this. Needed this. Ever since I’d left his bed, a part of me had been missing, and now it was found again. He had come for me. And I was his.

His tongue slid into my mouth, and I felt unaccountably shy even after last night, but it didn’t seem to matter. When I tentatively moved my tongue against his, he let out a low growl of unmistakable approval, and I wanted to get closer. I wanted him inside me again, I wanted to take his cock into my mouth the way they did in the books I’d read. I wanted everything.

Common sense deserted me as I sank into a sensual dream, with his long, deft fingers cradling my face, holding it at just the right angle for his deep, possessing kiss. Nothing mattered but Michael, his mouth, his body, the way he touched me. My breasts felt tight, almost painful, and I shifted, rubbing them against his hard, muscled chest, trying to find some kind of ease. He lifted his head, moving his mouth down the side of my face to my jaw, and I could feel the damp heat of his breath against me. He slipped one hand between our bodies, covering my breast, teasing, pulling at my tight nipple, and a spark of reaction spiked through me.

There was too much fabric between us. I needed his skin against mine, his callused fingers rough against my softness. I wanted his mouth on my breasts, sucking them, pulling at them, and I squirmed again, needing more, so much more.

I was holding on to his shoulders, clinging to him as the only shelter in a storm of sensuality, but I let go, reaching for the shirt that covered his strong, muscled chest, needing to pull it away and feel the heated flesh beneath it, to let my fingers glide over him.

But his hand captured mine, and he lifted me off him, setting me on the hard ground beside him. I felt bereft. “Don’t,” he said in a ragged voice.

“Why not?” I didn’t care how desperate I sounded. I wanted so many things from him I couldn’t put them into words. I was vibrating with need and I no longer cared about hiding it.

“This is too dangerous.”

“For whom?” I demanded.

“For both of us. If I’m going to get you out of here safely, I need to have my brain working, and it doesn’t when I touch you.”

That was little consolation for the feeling of absolute emptiness that washed over me. The ground was hard beneath my butt, and I was cold without his arms around me. Cold and frightened, when it took a lot to frighten me. I tried to fight off the insidious effect of his touch, his kiss, but at that particular moment, I didn’t give a rat’s ass about getting out of there. All I cared about was getting his hands on me again.

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