Temptation Island by Lorie O'Clare

Temptation Island by Lorie O'Clare

Author:Lorie O'Clare
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington Books
Published: 2011-06-30T00:00:00+00:00


8

Jenny couldn’t catch her breath. Never in her life had she come so hard. Her heart raced so fast she wouldn’t be surprised if her blood pressure was off the chart. Her pussy throbbed and was so soaked she felt her juices dripping down her inner thighs. When she managed to focus and glanced down at Ric, her heart came to a screeching stop. Suddenly she was gasping too hard and fast, trying to remember how to breathe.

“Get up.” Ric’s voice was rough, gravelly, and his eyes were so dark they reminded her of a dangerous, torrential storm ready to cut loose.

Muscles rippled in his chest when he reached for her, taking her hand and pulling her to a sitting position. Her hair fell in damp strands down her back, and she imagined she looked as if she’d been run through the ringer as she stared back at him, unable to pull her gaze from his.

He kissed her savagely, letting go of her hand and grabbing the side of her head as he impaled her mouth with his tongue. Jenny groaned, reaching for him and pressing her hand against his chest as she tilted her head and opened for him. Ric was one hell of a lover. He seemed to know her body better than she did. She would be addicted to him in seconds if she wasn’t careful. But she didn’t want to be careful.

“Come here.” As easily as he’d instigated their kiss, Ric ended it, straightening and brushing his bare chest against her incredibly sensitive nipples.

She sucked in a hissing breath, the coarse, tight curls across his broad chest torturing her with sensations she barely had time to acknowledge before Ric was pulling her toward him.

“Against the couch, darling,” he drawled, sliding his hands under her arms, then turning her away from him. “That’s it, my dear. Spread your legs.”

He positioned her, with Jenny facing the back of the couch, her hands pressed against the top of it as she knelt on the cushions. Ric cupped her ass, moving his fingers between her legs as he stood behind her.

“Oh,” she moaned when he slipped his fingers inside her soaked pussy. It felt too good.

Already the pressure inside her swelled unbearably.

“Close enough to doggy style to please my lady?” Ric drawled from behind her.

She nodded, staring out the window at the large yard that stretched to the highway, with the ocean beyond it. Not that she focused on the view. She wouldn’t have been able to if she’d tried. Every bit of her was tuned in to Ric behind her.

Jenny had mentioned the doggy-style position because it was less intimate, just as he guessed. She wanted to fuck Ric as much as he wanted to do her. That much was obvious. But getting involved with him, allowing any emotions at all to come into play, would be the biggest mistake of her life. The reasons why were so numerous, not to mention obvious, it was pointless listing them.

Now, however, after coming as hard as she had, it was as if Ric controlled every inch of her body.



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