Wise Love by Jeanne McCann

Author:Jeanne McCann [McCann, Jeanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: ! Yes
ISBN: 9780595390182
Publisher: iUniverse
Published: 2006-05-15T05:00:00+00:00

Jeanne McCann

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Mason knew exactly what would please Miranda. She opened her up until her wet center was pressed tightly against Mason’s body. Rocking her hips, Mason rolled and bucked against Miranda, her fingers sealed deep inside. Miranda scrambled to her knees as she arched up and tightened her thighs around Mason’s hips. Mason sat up and ran her other hand across Miranda’s breasts as Miranda rocked hard against Mason’s hand. Mason’s mouth left moist kisses on her shoulders, neck, and face as Miranda’s body trembled with pleasure, her arms locked around Mason’s neck. Miranda’s head fell back as she gave herself over to Mason’s lovemaking, jerking once, twice, and then slumping against Mason, gasping for breath. Mason lay back on the bed, pulling Miranda down with her, folding her arms around her. Miranda’s body was soft and tight against Mason’s as they lay silent, overwhelmed, and full of new feelings. Mason could have stayed like this for days. Pleasure, affection, and emotion coursed through her body.

“I need to feed you,” Miranda whispered against Mason’s neck, her lips leaving soft, gentle kisses against her skin.

“Do you have any cereal?”

“I do,” Miranda chuckled. “And I probably have milk and toast.”

“Then I vote we have a bowl of cereal and climb back into bed,” Mason suggested, nuzzling Miranda’s neck with her lips. She couldn’t seem to stop touching Miranda.

Miranda sighed as Mason played with her neck. “Mason, you aren’t going to get cereal any time soon if you keep kissing my neck.”

Mason pulled away from Miranda and grinned at her. “Remember where I was.”

Miranda stood up with a grin of her own and walked to her dresser drawer to grab a nightshirt for herself and Mason. Mason’s eyes stayed on Miranda’s incredible body. Her hair was still tucked up in a wavy knot on the back of her head, stray curls hanging down her neck, and Mason felt her heart pound in her chest as Miranda turned to face her.

“You’re beautiful,” Mason’s voice was husky, her eyes locked on Miranda’s face.

The comment startled Miranda and she stood motionless, her expression one of surprise and slight embarrassment. “Thank you. Here’s a tee shirt to wear while we eat dinner.”

“Thanks. Do you mind if I use your bathroom?”

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