(Long, Tall Texans, #5) Ethan by Diana Palmer

Author:Diana Palmer [Palmer, Diana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Oh!" Arabella gasped. She scrambled into a sitting position, painfully aware of

how much cleavage she was showing, not to mention the liquid way the satin

adhered to her slender curves.

Ethan slammed the door behind him, his face unreadable. He was bareheaded

and he looked very tired and worn, but the light in his eyes was fascinating. He

stared at her as if he'd never seen a woman's body before, lingering on the thrust

of her breasts under the satin with its exquisite, lacy trim.

"My God," he breathed finally. "You could bring a man to his knees."

It wasn't what she'd expected him to say, but it made her efforts with her

appearance worthwhile. "I could?" she echoed blankly as delight made her face

radiant.

He moved toward her. His shirt was halfway unbuttoned, and he looked rough

and dangerous and very sexy with his hair disheveled and that faint growth of

beard on his deeply tanned face.

"Is the bra really necessary, or couldn't you get it off?" he asked as he sat down

beside her on the coverlet.

She smiled shyly. "I couldn't get it off," she admitted, lifting the cast. "I still

can't use these fingers."

He smiled gently. "Come here." He tugged her forward and reached around her,

his lean, rough-skinned hands pushing the straps down over her arms to give him

access to the fastening. But the bodice was loose and it fell to her waist, giving

him a total view of her breasts in their brief, lacy covering.

He caught his breath. His body made a quick, emphatic statement about what

her curves did to it and he laughed even through the discomfort. "My God," he

said, chuckling deeply.

"What is it?" she asked breathlessly.

"Don't ask." He reached behind her and unfastened the bra, amused at her

efforts to catch the front as it fell. She held it against her, but one of his hands

went to her smooth, bare back and began to caress it gently.

"Let it fall," he whispered against her lips as he took them.

It was the most erotic experience of her life, even more than the interlude by

the swimming hole, because she was a woman now and her love for him had

grown. She released the fabric and her good arm went up around his neck, lifting

her breasts.

He drew back to look down at them with pure male appreciation. His fingers

touched her, and he looked into her eyes, watching the pupils dilate as he teased

the soft contour of her breast and brushed his fore-

finger tenderly over the taut nipple. She bit back a moan and his free hand lanced

into the thick hair at her nape and contracted. He held her prisoner with delicious

sensuality while his other hand snaked to her waist and around her, lifting her

body in a delicate arch.

"I've dreamed of this," he said, lowering his eyes and then his hard, warm

mouth to the swollen softness of her breast.

She watched his mouth open as it settled on her, felt the soft, warm suction, felt

the rough drag of his tongue, the faint threat of his teeth and a sound she'd never

made pushed out of her throat.

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