Springer, Jan - Be My Dream Tonight [The Desperadoes 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Jan Springer

Springer, Jan - Be My Dream Tonight [The Desperadoes 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Jan Springer

Author:Jan Springer [Springer, Jan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 2011-10-07T15:11:26+00:00


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Eve was like a flame to him, Kayne thought as he zipped up his zipper and on weak legs, stumbled to the other side of the tree. Quickly he removed the belt from her wrists. She’d clasped her hands together, and he sensed if she hadn’t done that and he’d loosened the belt, she would have fallen to the ground.

Hell, he couldn’t blame her. If her two orgasms were as intense as the one he’d just had, then yeah, she was feeling the aftereffects of their lovemaking. Dropping the belt to the ground, he circled back around the tree and pressed his body up against her bare back. The searing heat and the sensual scent wafting from her trembling body washed over him like seductive perfume, and he started getting all damn nice and hard again for her. He tried to pull her arms free from around the tree, but she only moaned, obviously still recuperating from their hard and fast coupling.

“Colt girl, let go of the tree, I’ve got you covered.”

“Kayne?” she muttered drowsily. Her voice sounded so husky and sensual it just about made him come.

“Yeah, it’s me. Let go of the tree.”

She moaned again, the soft sound slipping into his bloodstream like an aphrodisiac. Man, just like old times. He’d never been able to get enough of her.

“Are you going to make love to me again? Twice? Like the last time?”

Oh man, she had to be remembering, and she was so killing him here. She was a flame all right, and every second that danced past she grew hotter in his arms. Hotter and more irresistible.

She let go of the tree, and just as he suspected, she fell against him. He caught her easily. Her head came back, and strands of her velvety hair whispered against his face with feathery caresses. He grew even harder as he looked at her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed with lust.

“Yeah, sure. I can make love to you again.”

Man, he had to be nuts. She could barely stand. But he wanted to take her again.

To his surprise, she managed to turn in his arms quite easily and faced him. He couldn’t help but gaze down and wince at the harsh redness lacing her breasts or how red her nipples had become, compliments of rubbing against the rough bark of the tree.

“We should go back to the cabin. Mad will have some ointment for your breasts.”

She followed his gaze. The lids of her eyes were droopy, but the edges of her lips tilted upward in a sweet smile that made his tummy flip in a nice way.

“It feels good. I want you to suck on them.”

Whoa.

“That might hurt.” They really did look raw, and a spear of guilt slammed through him at being so rough with her.

She shook her head, the tangles of hair bouncing in the chilly breeze. She smiled, and his heart smiled, too.

“A good pain.”

“You might not be saying that later.” Especially after the sexual haze lifted and he got through sucking on those delicious-looking nipples.



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