Witch Way Inn by Kate Richards

Author:Kate Richards
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, humor, witches, shifters, paranormal
Publisher: Kate Richards
Published: 2018-10-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Karina

His lips were smooth but firm, the bristles of the scruff I’d examined earlier rough against my face when he brought me against his body. Tall...so much taller than me but leaner as well. Muscular but not like a man who worked out at the gym, more like he came by it naturally or just got a lot of cardio. Maybe he liked to hike or bike...swam? But when he released my hand to hold me, my fingers found their way to the cap of dark hair and twined into it, holding him close to me.

I didn’t know what I was doing, perhaps the gin had been too much for me, that I allowed such liberties from someone who I not only didn’t know well, but who had been downright snarky about my business. But he felt familiar. I had only kissed a few men, and most of those hadn’t been very good experiences. Certainly had not lit my body on fire from the core out. Or evoked a sense of longing so strong I wanted to climb him to wrap my legs around him and beg him to take me.

He urged my mouth open with the tip of his tongue, and when I complied deepened the kiss, dominating, dancing with my tongue, twining and lapping, and it was as I’d dreamed. Dreams I never even remembered until now, but there they were.

I knew how to kiss this man, and he knew how to kiss me. The rumble from deep within him, I knew that, too, that lion with its fierce roar and tender purr. Early shifted me closer, adjusting so his knee butted between my legs and I ground down on it. Wanting to shred our clothes off and fall to the floor in a tangle of passion this sedate house might never have seen.

His lips left mine and glided over my jaw, down the side of my neck to suckle gently over my carotid then down to my collarbone. My breathing grew harsh, my fingers in his hair and his knee between my thighs holding me upright. Because his hands were between our bodies, covering my breasts, which were as sensitive as if there were no robe or nightgown between his palms and my peaked nipples. He spread the robe’s lapels back, revealing my very sexy flannel nighty. His kisses and sucks on my neck trailed down into the neckline and, to my shocked pleasure, he bit off the buttons, spitting them to the side until he could spread the sides open, and I thanked the goddess for front-closure bras. Although I did question why I’d worn one to bed. Just too tired to finish undressing.

A flip of his finger and my more than generous handfuls spilled out. He lifted them in his palms, as if weighing them, and growled before closing his mouth over one nipple, snarling as he worked it, sucking and nipping, teasing me while he pinched the other between his thumb and forefinger, tugging and twisting.

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