Barbara Delinsky - Victoria Lesser 02 by Twelve Across

Author:Twelve Across [Across, Twelve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-01-16T23:46:35.921000+00:00

"Leah? " he whispered.

Sloqvly her eyes opened. They were filled with the same love that filled his heart. He knew it was absurd. He and Leah had known each other for only two days, and those under unusual conditions. They hadn't talked much, hadn't shared thoughts of the past or the future, much less the present, but he did love her. He d never fqlt anything like it before-the driving desire to please a woman, to make her happy in the broadest sense-but he felt that way toward Lqah. He felt that he d willingly sacrifice his quiet to hear her music, his steak and potatoes to eat her Chinese food, his normal efficiency to take her floundering in the mud. He knew that if she asked him to withdraw from her just then, he d forgo a climax and still feel complete.

She didn't ask him anything of the sort, though. Rather, she began to move her hips and her inner muscles, holding him ever more tightly, taking his breath away. Lifting her head Erom the pillow, she sought his lips, and he lost track of everything but the intense pleasure of stroking her tongue and drawing it into his mouth. Boiving his back, he withdrew , then thrust forward, withdrew, then thrust forward. With each thrust he went deeper.

With each withdrawal, he returned hotter. Finally with a surge that touched her womb, he stiffened and held, erupting into a release so powerful that he thought he d die, so glorious that he would have welcomed it.

Only when awareness returned did he realize that Leah, too, was vibrating in the aftermath of climax. Her cheek was pressed to their intertwined hands.

Her eyes were shut tightly. Her lips were parted to allow for the soft panting that was sweet music to his ears. He was glad then that he hadn't died, for there was more to come, so much more.

Very gently he slid from her, but before she could protest , he d nestled her snugly into the crook of his shoulder. One of his arms encircled her back, the other grasped her thigh and drew it over his.

His fingers remained in a warm clasp around her knee.

Eyes closed, Leah sighed in contentment. She rubbed her nose against Garrick's chest, inhaling the scent of man and musk and sex that would have been arousing had not she been so thoroughly sated.

"Ahhh, Garrick, " she whispered. "So nice... "It is, isn't it? " he responded as softly. In the past he would have been reaching for a cigarette. Putting distance between himself and the body next to him.

Biding the few obligatory minutes before he could clear whatever woman he was with from his bed: Now, though, the only thing he wanted to do was lie holding Lqah. And talk. you're spectacular, " she said. " Maybe I should yell at you more. "

That drew a lazy chuckle from his throat. "Maybe you should. It brings me to my senses: '

"I'm not usually

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