The Bodyguard Next Door by Cynthia Eden

Author:Cynthia Eden [Eden, Cynthia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance

Chapter Twelve

Desire exploded through her. She kissed him frantically, and he kissed her back the same way. There was no restraint. No gentle touches. Her nails dug into him even as he hauled her up against him. His hands were tight on her waist, and her legs locked around him. Much like they had when she’d kissed him in her apartment and need had ripped through her control.

The same need rode her now, except…

Except she knew that she could let go with him. She knew what waited. She knew he’d be giving her oh, so much pleasure.

“Baby…” His mouth tore from hers, and he began to kiss a blazing path down her neck. “I am going to eat you up.”

Was that what the wolf would do?

Then he hit a particularly sensitive spot on her neck, and she moaned as her eyes squeezed shut. The world seemed to shift, and she realized they were moving. He took fast steps, and her eyes opened to see that they were in his bedroom.

He put her down near the edge of the bed. Proceeded to strip. All the moisture left her mouth as she just enjoyed the spectacular view.

His t-shirt hit the floor. Muscles and muscles and muscles. He kicked out of his shoes, ditched his socks, then his tanned hands shoved down the waistband of his—

Her eyes widened. Wow.

“This will work so much better if you strip, too.”

He was thickly aroused. Long. Hard. Heavy. “You are way bigger than the guys I’ve been with before.”

A growl.

Her eyes flew to his.

“First, thank you.” His nostrils flared. “Second, let’s not ever talk about them the fucking fuck again, okay?”

Fine by her.

He reached for the hem of her shirt. “You are still dressed.” He yanked the shirt over her head. Tossed it onto the floor next to his. “I’ll help with that problem.”

She squirmed and kicked off her shoes. He tugged down her paint-stained jeans, and his fingers burned a path down her hips and over her thighs. Then the jeans were in the corner, and he’d managed to take her socks with them.

She still wore her bra. Her panties. Both were blue.

“Sexy. Love that color.”

Should she tell him that her favorite color was blue? Just like his eyes?

“You taking them off? Or am I?”

Her hands fluttered in the air ever so uselessly.

“Got it.” His hand moved behind her. Deftly unhooked her bra. It fell to the floor between them as he eased back to stare down at her chest.

She was on the small side. Always had been. Yes, it would be fabulous to have big, beautiful breasts, but that hadn’t been in the cards for her, and maybe she was not—

“Fucking gorgeous.”

Her back may have arched the tiniest bit right before his fingers closed over her nipples.

Her breath hissed out.

In the next instant, he lifted her up. High and easily. His mouth covered one nipple, and he lashed her with his tongue. It was such a good thing that he held her because otherwise, her knees probably would have done a crazy jiggle.

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