Australian Playboys--3 Book Box Set by Miranda Lee

Author:Miranda Lee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mills & Boon Special Release

CHAPTER TEN

‘IT WAS RIGHT what I told Michele,’ Lucille said thickly when Val started running tantalising fingertips up and down her spine. ‘About some people never being satisfied.’

Val had just returned to where she was still lying face-down on the thick blue rug in front of the imitation marble fireplace. Her lovely new turquoise suit was somewhere between there and the front door. So were the Femme Fatale white satin thong and matching half-cup bra, which hadn’t rated a second glance, so intent had Val been on getting her naked.

When he’d said he’d be desperate by the time she arrived, he’d really meant desperate. He’d already been naked under his robe when he’d let her in, stripping her without preamble then sweeping her up into his arms. She’d thought he was going to carry her to his bed, but he hadn’t made it past the sofa facing the fireplace. He’d been so impassioned that they’d fallen off onto the rug.

Of all Val’s lovemaking, this had been his most urgent, his own climax stunning in its intensity. Yet here he was, less than a minute back from the bathroom, touching her again, wanting more.

And she…she was so hopeless at resisting him.

‘I just can’t seem to get enough of you,’ he murmured, his voice and fingertips incredibly soft and sensual. ‘Usually it works the other way around with me. The more sex I have, the less I want. But not with you, my darling. With you, the more I have, the more I want.’ His mouth replaced his fingertips, feathering kisses all the way down her spine. And further.

Lucille was glad her head was buried in the plush pile, her face flushing with the deliciously shameful intimacies his tongue was inflicting upon her. Her mind began squirming but her body exploded with pleasure. She even liked the feel of his stubbly chin rasping against the soft skin of her inner thighs. In the end, nothing he did to her felt wrong, or embarrassing. By the time he rolled her over and slipped a big sofa cushion under her head she would have done anything he asked. When he straddled her body and presented himself at her lips, she didn’t hesitate. She kissed the velvet tip, cupping him with her soft woman’s hands and drawing him deep into the warm, wet well of her mouth.

‘Oh, God, Lucille,’ he groaned, shuddering with pleasure. ‘Lucille…’

Her name echoed in the room as he rocked back and forth on his knees, his raw cries of rapture moving her in a way which should have been a warning. But Lucille was too carried away to appreciate the emotions gathering within her. Her own sexual excitement was still too intense, masking the depth of her feelings, giving her a deceptively cold-blooded excuse for doing what she was doing.

Lust. That was all this was. Lust.

She didn’t stop to think that lust was usually a selfish creature. Greedy and needy and utterly self-absorbed. It didn’t seek to give, rather than receive. It didn’t care for another’s pleasure, only its own.

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