Issued to the Bride One Marine (Brides of Chance Creek Book 4) by Cora Seton

Author:Cora Seton [Seton, Cora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: One Acre Press
Published: 2017-11-14T00:00:00+00:00

When Lena’s mouth brushed his, Logan’s world contracted to the size of the bed. Heat throbbed hard between his legs, and his hand curved around her ass, tucking her tighter against him. He didn’t care if she felt his arousal. Hell, he wanted her to. Wanted her to know exactly what he wanted.

“This isn’t happening between us.”

Logan stiffened at Lena’s words. It damn sure felt like it was about to happen, but if she was having second thoughts, he’d stop—even if it killed him.

He was pretty sure it would kill him, though.

“I’m not marrying you.”

Logan held his breath. Did that mean she still wanted to—

Oh, God.

Lena’s hand slipping down between them to curl around the length of him would have brought him to his knees if he wasn’t already lying down.

“Why won’t you marry me?”

What a stupid thing to say. First make love. Then ask the hard questions. He let his hand begin to explore her body. As his palm moved over her ass again, he snagged his thumb in the waistline of her panties and tugged them down. He wanted to feel skin. As his fingers slid underneath the cotton, she shifted closer to him.

She wanted this, too.

“For one thing, the General sent you. I won’t give him the satisfaction.”

He took a chance and slipped a hand between her legs. “How about giving yourself some satisfaction?”

When Lena parted for him, he knew he had her—at least for now.

Who knew what would happen afterward. But if he was only going to get one shot to be with her, he’d make the most of it.

If his body let him.

He was so hard, and her light touch, stroking him up and down through the fabric of his boxer briefs, was driving him wild.

Logan shifted and rolled her over, straddled her quickly and, with a single tug, pulled the thin, surprisingly feminine tank top she wore up and over her head.

She didn’t fight him, and when she lay back again, her breasts on display, Logan lost what little restraint he’d managed to hold on to.

He framed her shoulders with his hands, bent down and captured her mouth with his, delighted when she answered with equal passion. Still, her breasts beckoned, and when he’d kissed his fill, he slid down to explore them with his mouth, tracing kisses over her soft skin as his hardness bobbed between them, until her hands found him again and her caresses elicited a groan deep in his throat.

This wouldn’t be his most expert lovemaking. He was far too gone already, and as luscious as her breasts were, he needed something more—fast. When Lena tugged his boxer briefs down, he took that as a sign she wanted more, too.

He pushed up, kicked off the briefs, settled himself between her legs and nudged against her. He couldn’t help himself. She deserved so much more than this crude, fast fuck, but—

Lena palmed his ass with her hands, dug her fingers in and pulled him close.

Logan didn’t need any more invitation than that.

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