Breaking the Honor Code by Stanalei Fletcher

Author:Stanalei Fletcher [Fletcher, Stanalei]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, suspense, Cyber-terrorism
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Published: 2017-01-10T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

If death took Allison in its clutches at this very moment, she would die having known pure paradise.

No. That was wrong.

Death would have to wait.

If Sloan’s kisses felt this right, this perfect, what would his lovemaking feel like?

Definitely worth living for.

A fire raged from the intensity of his kiss. The blaze spread across her limbs until she thought her legs would buckle. Overwhelming desire washed over her, pushing her to the brink of rational thought and beyond. Instinct guided her through unfamiliar territory. With each passing breath, her confidence grew.

She couldn’t let him know how inexperienced she was. If he thought her unsophisticated, he’d stop the amazing things he was doing.

Her tongue dodged his as it invaded her mouth. She nipped at his bottom lip and pressed her cheek against a two-day growth of beard, reveling in the raw, masculine sensation. When her searching fingers found the edges of his shirt and crept underneath, she felt, rather than heard, a low growl of approval.

At her feather-touch, his abdomen tightened. Her own need emboldened her, pushed her onward. She wanted him closer. Her palms smoothed his warm flesh, and she pressed into his hard body as their kiss deepened.

His touch seared through the material of her shirt, leaving a molten trail of dominion as his hands traveled down her back, inching lower and lower. She strained closer until his obvious arousal crushed against her hips.

She succumbed to the temptation that had taunted her the previous night and finally roamed his corded muscles, stroking silken hair on his chest. Through it all, she drank from his lips.

He coaxed the most primal of responses from her, encouraging her to take all he offered and demanding she give back in return. And give back she did.

She offered Sloan her most prized possession.

She surrendered her heart. And as his hand slipped to her throat and unbuttoned her shirt, she gave him her trust.

He pushed open the shirt and brushed the swell of her breast. Had that feral moan come from her? Light burst behind her closed eyes.

His mouth traversed the column of her neck. She arched into him, granting access for him to trail fiery kisses along the base of her throat. The floor trembled beneath her feet and she swayed, feeling her balance abandon her.

Take me. Now!

“Aunt Allison. The power’s back on.” From somewhere in the distance, Mitchell’s voice penetrated the roar in her ears.

Sloan broke off the kiss. He gripped her by the arms and set her away from him.

She teetered on her feet, eyes closed. A rush of frigid air cooled her burning flesh. She leaned toward him, reaching with all her senses to return to his warmth.

“Allison.” Sloan’s voice was thick and dark. “Allison, look at me.” He shook her slightly.

She opened her eyes.

Unfulfilled passion smoldered in his gaze. “The electricity is back on. You need to go to Mitch.”

The scent of burnt dust reached her nose. The furnace was running once again. “I’m coming,” she called to Mitchell. To Sloan she whispered, “I’ll only be a moment.

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