Love Bug (The Prescotts Book 3) by Tara Wyatt

Author:Tara Wyatt [Wyatt, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tara Wyatt
Published: 2021-04-26T18:30:00+00:00

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Max tapped his keycard against the panel for the private elevator that went to his penthouse, the beep echoing in the concrete parking garage. Everything around them was quiet, the sounds of the city a dull murmur of traffic and sirens beyond the garage door. The elevator doors slid open and Max led Willa inside, her hand in his. Ever since they’d left the restaurant, he hadn’t been able to stop himself from touching her. Her fingers woven through his, his hand on her knee as he drove, his arm around her waist as they walked. He needed to touch her like he needed air. He felt like he’d been suffocating for years and now he could finally breathe.

As soon as the doors slid closed, he pulled her against him and kissed her. She curled her fingers into the fabric of his shirt, holding him close as her tongue slid against his, sending lust and need crashing through his veins. His hands circled her waist and then dipped lower, cupping her ass and pressing her against him. She made the sexiest purring sound in the back of her throat and wriggled against him as they kissed, his dick almost impossibly hard. Aching for her. Needing her in a way he’d never needed anyone.

“God, you’re so hard,” she rasped, wriggling against him again, making him clench his jaw in restraint. “I like you in elevators.”

He let out a low chuckle. “Because you turn me on so fucking much, Willa. I don’t think you have any idea how sexy you are.”

She pulled back a little, her cheeks pink. “You think I’m sexy?” She shook her head. “No one’s ever called me sexy before. Cute, adorable, even pretty, but…not hot. Not sexy.”

He made a low growling sound and picked her up as the elevator doors opened soundlessly onto his penthouse. “I think you’re the sexiest woman on the goddamned planet, angel.” He kissed her again, holding her against him, her legs wound around his waist. The kiss started sweet and slow but soon morphed into something hotter and much more urgent.

She wound her arms around his neck, her fingers playing in his hair as he started making his way to his bedroom. Her eyes went soft and the corner of her mouth quirked up.

“Angel. No one’s ever called me that before.”

A surge of possessiveness rocked him, making him tighten his grip on her and walk faster. She bent her head, kissing and nipping along his neck, sending a tingling shiver down his spine.

“I think you’re sexy, too, Max. You’re so unbelievably sexy.” She nibbled on his earlobe, sending a current shooting straight to his already aching balls. His mind jumped back to that night two months ago, when he’d carried her down this same hallway just like this, her small body wound around his, but this, here, now, it wasn’t the same. This time, she was his. This time, he got to keep her. This time, they could have the morning he’d wanted to give her last time.

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