Whispers at Midnight by Karen Robards

Whispers at Midnight by Karen Robards

Author:Karen Robards
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Mystery, Romance, Suspense
ISBN: 9780743453479
Publisher: Pocket Star
Published: 2001-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


22

HIS KISS WAS EVERY BIT as mind-blowing as the last one had been. Carly closed her eyes and was lost. When he lifted her onto his lap, she wrapped her arms around his neck. His lips were firm, dry, and warm as toast. When he touched her lips with his tongue, she parted them helplessly. Her body was quaking, on fire, hungry. This was Matt and she wanted him. Pressing her breasts up against his chest, she kissed him back.

He tasted faintly musky. His tongue was hot, strong, demanding. It filled her mouth and she felt dizzy, almost as if she were floating, as if he were the only solid thing in the world and if she let go she would whirl away like a leaf in the wind. She touched his tongue with hers, stroked it, explored his mouth as he was exploring hers. When he turned her so that her head was resting back against his broad, hard shoulder, she felt small and helpless and ravished, and because it was Matt, she loved the feeling. Drawing a deep, shaken breath, she started to caress the warm skin at the nape of his neck, realized that she was still holding the paintbrush, and dropped it. It hit the roof with a soft clatter, and she didn’t think about it again.

Her fingers threaded into his hair; the strands just above the nape were short and silky. He was bending over her, bending her back so that she was almost reclining with her head pillowed on his shoulder, running his mouth across her cheek and the line of her jaw, trailing tiny kisses down her neck, nibbling her earlobe, then kissing her senseless again. His arms were taut around her, flattening her breasts against his chest. She could feel the need in him, the urgency, the tension in his shoulders and back. She could feel the telltale hardness of him pressing against her thigh. Her heart threatened to pound out of her chest.

Then his hand was on her breast, covering it, squeezing, and it felt so good, so wonderful, that Carly made a tiny sound deep in her throat and quivered with pleasure.

He lifted his head, breaking the kiss. Carly opened her eyes a slit, looking dazedly up at him. Dark color suffused his face. His eyes were blazing. He was breathing hard.

He wanted her. Badly. There was no mistaking that.

His hand was still on her breast. She looked down at it, at that long-fingered, tan, utterly masculine and utterly beautiful hand splayed across the front of her faded green shirt, and caught her breath. It was Matt’s hand, she’d had a million dreams about that hand, she would know it anywhere, and it was warm and strong and cupping her breast. Her nipple hardened into his palm. Pure heat shot through her and her loins pulsed with need and she had to work to suck in air.

“Matt …” she whispered in abject surrender as her insides quaked and quivered with passion, absolutely his for the taking now.



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