Marked by Temptation: Bourbon Street Spin-off (The Jade Calhoun Series Book 1)

Author:Chase, Deanna [Chase, Deanna]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Bayou Moon Press, LLC
Published: 2014-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Matisse

Vaughn dipped his head and moved in to claim my lips. His words kept repeating in a loop in my head.

I’m going to take you to bed and make you ache with need.

I was already there. Just his words had ignited a passion so fierce, so lustful, that every part of me begged to be touched. My fingers curled into his shirt, fisting the fabric as our tongues met and tangled together.

The kiss was hot, full of pent-up tension, but the frenzy was offset by his slow, gentle caress of my neck. His fingers trailed lightly from the base of my skull down to my nape and circled the love bite he’d given me the night before. Once again as soon as he touched me there, electric heat shot from the mark straight to my center, causing me to gasp with the delightful sensation.

His chest rumbled with a light chuckle.

“What did you do to me?” I asked, my lips pressed against his.

He pulled away slightly to gaze into my eyes. “You’ve been marked.”

But before I could ask what he meant, he lifted me off my feet and covered my mouth with his. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me into his bathroom. Then the shower was on and he was peeling me out of my soiled clothes.

I stood there letting him do what he would, completely turned on by the intimacy of the moment. Every thought of the day’s events flew out of my head as each garment was stripped from my body, followed by his gentle touch over my bare skin. It wasn’t until his hand brushed over my neck and the tingling started again that I remembered what he’d said. Standing naked in his bathroom, I touched his hand, stopping his careful exploration. “What did you mean, I’ve been marked?”

His eyes focused on my neck and then he placed his fingers over the area, carefully tracing the faint bruise. “Only that I’d left a mark on you. It’ll fade.”

Why did I like the fact that he had marked me? The feminist in me wasn’t amused. But the woman in me thought it was hot as hell. I hooked a finger in one of his belt loops and tugged him the last few inches toward me. And as I undid his belt, he bent his head to my neck and went to work on loving that spot on my neck. My knees turned to jelly as heat flooded my body. “Oh, that’s nice.”

I felt him smile against my skin, and with a gentle tug, I relieved him of his jeans and boxer briefs. Then I traced my hands over his abs, exploring every toned dip and ridge. Eff me. His body was outrageous. I could’ve spent all night just touching him. That is until he tugged his shirt off and pulled me into the hot stream of water. He turned me so I was standing in front of him and then he went to work on washing every part of my body.

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