Dirtiest Little Secret: A Quick and Dirty Romance (Quick and Dirty Collection) by Skye Jordan & Joan Swan

Author:Skye Jordan & Joan Swan [Jordan, Skye]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cygnet Books
Published: 2017-09-14T18:00:00+00:00

9

Ava tilted her head back into Isaac’s capable hands where he massaged shampoo into her hair. The hot spray of his tiny shower stall felt ridiculously amazing. Or maybe it was his naked body at her back that felt amazing. Either way, Ava was lounging on cloud nine.

“Are you hungry?” he asked, his voice a sexy rumble in her ear.

With her mind in a very dirty place, she smiled.

“For food, naughty girl,” he said. “You’ve worn me out for at least another hour.”

“Bet I could make that thirty minutes.”

“Ten if you really tried.” He bent his head and kissed her neck. “I’ve got to get something to eat if you’re planning on riding me all night.”

A zing of lust shot straight down her spine. Heat pooled between her legs. “I’ve never ridden anyone all night, but I’d be willing to give it a go with you.”

He growled, wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face against her neck, laying kisses on her skin. She laughed—until he nipped her with his teeth, then she squealed. “Isaac. You’re going to leave marks.”

“So?” He turned her and dipped his head, pressing his lips against hers, then stroking his tongue along her lip, asking her to open. God, the way he kissed. Direct but erotic. Passionate but sweet. Thirty seconds of his mouth on hers and Ava felt positively dreamy. He tilted her head back and under the spray, rinsing the shampoo while he kissed her throat. “A few marks…” he said between kisses, “…might give that guy who hurt you…second thoughts.”

He pulled back and poured body wash into his hands, then rubbed them together. A male, spicy scent filled the shower. “Sorry, I don’t have conditioner. Hope your pampered hair doesn’t go into shock or something. And all I have is guys’ soap.” He slid his hands down her arms. “I think you should pay that asshole a visit like this—all pinked up from wicked-good sex and smelling like me.”

“I wouldn’t waste the effort. I don’t give a damn what he thinks.” She poured more body wash into her own hands and spread it across his chest, down his belly, and let her hands drop between his legs.

Isaac’s eyes drifted closed on a moan. His lashes were long and dark and water matted. His cheeks were shadowed with stubble. Dark hair dappled his wide chest. His generous cock stiffened in her hands even after hours of pleasing her. He was five-hundred-percent alpha male with a considerate side that twisted her heart into knots.

She liked the fact he didn’t have anything to accommodate a woman in his loft. Ava wouldn’t fool herself into thinking she was his only hookup, but she didn’t need to see evidence of the competition either.

He gripped her waist and turned her to face the shower. “If you don’t stop that, we’ll end up in bed again, and I’ll have to eat skewered Ava for dinner.”

She sighed and leaned against him while his hands stroked over her body, rinsing the soap.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.