Wild Island Winds by Charlotte Boyett-Compo

Author:Charlotte Boyett-Compo
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: 'chick lit, contemporary romantic suspense, he cannot leave the island or else he dies, he runs an resort spa for women, his island resort is his prison, loving her sets him free, many people want him dead, secrets and lies surround them, she is a private investigator sent to his island to find a man with a distinctive birthmark, their attraction is uncontrollable'
Publisher: Boroughs Publishing Group

Chapter Nine

He was laying himself bare to her. He was revealing things that gave her an immense hold over him. His admission of having killed a man wasn’t as horrifying to her as she suspected he thought it was. In her line of work, she’d seen men killed—had shot a few herself, though she’d never taken a life. If Sean had killed a man in self-defense—as he had claimed it to be—she could understand why he had fled the States, especially if his enemy was a powerful man intent on destroying him.

“What are you thinking, sweetness?” he asked, his eyes filled with trepidation.

“I want you,” she said and with that took her hand out of his. She slid her palm down his chest and cupped his cock. “I want this.”

“Kiley—”

“Hush,” she said. “No more talking, cowboy.” She massaged his length and smiled as it leapt in her hand. “Let’s seal this deal now. We can go over the particulars later.”

He had no chance to protest; she moved away from him to kneel on the bed. As she flung one leg over his hip and pushed him flat on his back, she leaned back to sit on his knees.

“Am I hurting you?” she asked, both hands on his erection now.

“No,” he said in a ragged whisper.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes.”

“Wait a minute,” she said and was off the bed before he could stop her.

“Get your ass back here, woman,” he shouted. She watched him prop himself up on his elbows as she disappeared into the bathroom.

“Don’t get your long johns in a bunch, cowboy,” she called out.

She came back and hopped up on the tall mattress. Straddling him once more, she put her hand on his chest to urge him down once more.

“Sweetness, I—”

“If you don’t shut up, I’m gonna gag you,” she said sternly.

He snorted.

“Let’s see if I remember how to do this,” she said.

“Do what?” he asked, frowning, for there was a squishing sound that made him lift his head from the pillow. “Sweetness? What are you doing?”

She reached for him, taking his now flaccid cock in hands that were slick with hand cream. What was limp one second leapt to life in the next and she heard him sigh.

Smoothing the cream over the entire expanse of his hard cock, Kiley slid the lightly cupped fingers of her right hand down the length of him, twisting gently, while she polished the head of his penis with the palm of her left hand.

Julian reached up behind him to grab the lowest hanging branch of the headboard. His breath rate had increased and his thighs beneath her were almost rigid.

While holding his cock against his belly, she gently scratched her fingernails from the underside of his shaft, down his balls then turned her hand so she could slide her middle finger all the way to his anus.

“Shit,” Julian gasped.

“You’d better not,” she warned, inserting the tip of her middle fingernail into the puckered opening.

He grabbed for her but she swatted his hands away.

“No,” she said.

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