Billionaire's Passionate Revenge by Jennifer St George

Billionaire's Passionate Revenge by Jennifer St George

Author:Jennifer St George
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781760142117
Publisher: Penguin Random House Australia
Published: 2015-08-03T00:00:00+00:00


Xavier shoved the door of the stone-walled garden wide open. He’d been caught in meetings since the early hours, but he didn’t feel tired. He didn’t feel worn. All he felt was the incredible need for Zara. His Zara.

She stood where he knew she’d be. On that exact spot. The place where all those years ago her father had torn them apart.

‘You still have your key,’ she said, shock lacing her voice.

He closed the door and dropped his satchel on the grass. Striding to her, he clasped her body to his own. All the air left her lungs. The sound fired his blood.

‘Tell me you want this.’ He couldn’t stand another minute without her.

‘I . . . I . . .’

He drew her closer. Her scent . . . Always that intoxicating mixture of rose and a barely discernible note of intoxicating spice. His beautiful girl, with deeply buried fire.

‘Tell me now, Zara,’ he said, his voice harsh. He didn’t mean it to be. He wanted her even though she didn’t believe in his innocence. He hadn’t simply come here to buy and restore his father’s legacy. He’d come for her.

‘Tell me to walk away and I’ll leave you alone forever,’ he said.

‘I can’t do that.’ Her breathless voice sent a quiver of desire to his groin. He’d never wanted anything or anyone so badly.

He forced himself to kiss her softly although he burned to possess her body and soul. She returned the kiss deeper, harder. His body blazed, her passion lighting an inferno inside him. She wanted this too.

He ran his hands over her back and into her hair. His tongue probed and explored, discovering her sweetness and fire.

Pulling from her mouth, he kissed his way down her chest, moulding her breast with his hand. Her low moan took him to the edge. He wanted to see her. Drink her in. He drew back. Her gaze locked with his, the longing clear in her eyes.

He dispensed quickly with her T-shirt. She wore a white bra trimmed with lace, her nipples visible through the sheer fabric. He fought for control.

Taking her in his arms, he eased her onto the grass, covered her body with his. He slid down one of the bra straps, exposing her beautiful breast.

Oh God. He sucked hard on one nipple while toying with the other with his fingers through the material. Her breath stalled then came faster and faster.

Her hand glided down his body and reached for his groin.

‘No,’ he said. He was on a hair trigger as it was.

‘I want to touch . . .’

He grabbed her hand and pinned it over her head, plundering her mouth, smothering any further objections.

He pushed up her skirt, desperate to caress her and drive her wild as he’d done the day before. He wanted her trembling under his touch. She watched him with half-closed eyes. This time he stripped her knickers down her legs and threw them aside. He ran his finger between her slick folds and found the sensitive heart of her.



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