Some Like It Rough by Kate Pearce; Susan Lyons; Anne Rainey

Author:Kate Pearce; Susan Lyons; Anne Rainey
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corp.
Published: 2010-05-11T22:00:00+00:00

7

When he drew away, Hayley couldn’t bear it. She opened her eyes and implored him, “Don’t stop.”

“So impatient.” Ry shifted position on the grass beside her. Then he lowered his head and blew warm air against her damp skin, and his tongue took up the same stroking action as his fingers.

As if by accident, the tip of his tongue brushed her clit, then was gone.

He returned. Another flick. Then withdrew.

“Oh,” she gasped. Never had she felt so sensitive.

He kept up the rhythm, each flick of her clit driving her toward climax, each withdrawal cooling her down a little. Intense, so intense. Never had a lover, or even her own hand, fueled her need to such a pitch.

She wanted to come, but he wasn’t letting her.

As tension built even higher, she whimpered with frustration. “Ry, stop teasing.”

He lifted his face enough to say, “It’ll be better if it builds longer.”

She gave a groan of exasperation as her body hovered on that almost-there edge.

“But whatever the lady wants,” he murmured, then lowered his mouth to her again.

She lifted her hips, twisting against his tongue, desperately seeking release.

This time, when he licked his way to her clit, he stayed there. Gently he sucked, flicked his tongue across that sensitive bundle of nerve endings, and—

“Oh, yes!” The tension built unbelievably higher, peaked, then crashed in delicious waves of release.

And somehow his fingers were inside her, pumping into her channel, finding a spot that—oh my God—she’d never known existed, and she was coming apart again.

He kept her there with his fingers, with his tongue, her body spasming with pleasure until she couldn’t take it any longer and had to pull away.

Satiated, drained, gasping for breath, she lay back, wondering if she would ever move again.

Dimly she was aware of Ry lying down beside her. She wanted to thank him—for such incredible pleasure and for teaching her what her body was capable of—but speech was beyond her.

Gradually the world realigned itself and came into focus again.

Above them, the moon gleamed serenely. Though she and Ry were only a mile from the center of the city, the smell that filled her nostrils was a combination of ocean and newly cut grass, together with the sultry aroma of sex.

The ever-present hum of traffic passing through the center of Stanley Park, the occasional rumble of a car driving the oceanfront loop on the other side of those bushes, hushed laughter from the seawall walk, all reminded her she and her lover weren’t guaranteed privacy.

What if someone had come along when Ry was giving her that mind-numbing series of orgasms?

Then they’d have gotten an eyeful, wouldn’t they?

And speaking of eyefuls, what was she doing gazing at the moon when there was a truly hot male body lying naked beside her?

Hayley summoned the energy to roll onto her side, and found that Ry was lying on the grass facing her. A tender, amused smile lit his face and a firm erection nudged her thigh.

Her gaze roamed his hard, lean lines. “You have a beautiful body,” she whispered.

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