Tempted by His Touch: (Seduced by the Billionaire’s Curse) (A Club Primordial Exclusive Romance Book 1) by Savannah Knight

Author:Savannah Knight
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: New Adult Paranormal Erotica
Publisher: Cardinal Rules Press
Published: 2016-04-25T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Did I just hear him correctly? Dean Maxwell craves me?

I swallow hard at the realization and try to diagram the sentence before me, but the verbs, nouns, adverbs, and modifiers simply lead to one conclusion: he fucking wants me.

I find my voice, hoping to get the words out properly. “I was getting pretty drunk out there in the club trying to forget you and looking for any frat guy here to make me feel better,” I openly admit.

“Never,” he says, and now Dean is surging forward.

He pulls me into an embrace and I find his tongue playing with my own, massaging it in a kiss that I feel all the way to my wet and eager core. Strong arms wrap around my shoulders and the next thing I know, his hand is trailing down to my skirt. Dean finds the place he was happy to stroke before, the wet lace of my underwear, and his fingers put pressure on the lips of my labia. Unbidden, I grind against him, desperate to feel more of his touch. I’ve experienced those surprisingly rough hands before and now I want to have them exploring my pussy, feeling my clit, and working it over until I scream.

“More!” I command as I slip off my slinky silver tube top. Like I said, I really was trying to get anyone to help me forget him for the night, wearing things as far from my humble work blouses and damn first day hose as possible.

Dean stops and gazes down at my red lace strapless bra. I’m torn. I miss the feel of his long fingers searching for my clit and the ecstasy of his tongue stroking over my own. On the other hand, he’s staring at me like a thirsty man who found a massive oasis in the Sahara. I’ve never seen a guy look at me like that, like I was something he needed to devour on the spot. Jesus, I’m so ready now I think I’m going to explode if we don’t move faster.

“You’re amazing,” he whispers, running both hands over the scrap of fabric around my breasts. I feel my nipples pebble beneath his grasp and I hiss at the pleasure of all of it. “Beautiful,” he adds.

Dean bends over and starts to suck at my breasts, his mouth and tongue working over my left nipple until it’s hard against his lips. I moan and grab unto his shoulders, kicking off my ridiculous heels. I’ll have blisters in the morning, but if it helped to grab his attention, if they brought us here right now, then those shoes were the best damn idea I ever had and let me hobble.

Suddenly, he picks me up as if I weigh nothing at all. I take the cradling as an opportunity to inhale his scent. I revel in the musk and spiciness of him that’s purely male mixed with the sharp, dominating whiff of a cologne which probably costs more than I make in a month.

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