There's No Place Like Home by Shannon West

Author:Shannon West [West, Shannon]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-01-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

In porn films there isn’t a lot of kissing—raw, hard sex, yes, but not kissing. So not only was I shocked, but I was more than a little out of practice when Nick pulled me into his arms in my hotel room. My ex-boyfriend Keegan hadn’t liked kissing much either. He always wanted to go straight to the main event and skip the foreplay. Nick, on the other hand, had apparently spent the years we’d been apart practicing kissing a lot and learning how to do it to perfection, although I didn’t want to think about who his partners might have been.

He pushed me to my back with a tender hand on my chest. He brushed his lips over mine again, sweetly, gently, asking for permission, and I was lost. He slipped off the jacket to his suit and threw it on the bedspread, with the tie following it down. Then he stretched out over me, giving me his whole weight, and I felt his erection pressing down into mine.

I arched up into him, needing to get closer, to crawl inside him if I could. My body quivered with tense anticipation as he leaned over me, covering me with those lean muscles and all that heat. “Whatever you want,” I whispered to him, clutching at his arms. I thought it just possible that I might die with longing. “Anything.”

His mouth took mine again, sweet and hot and passionate. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he groaned against my lips. “You seem so fragile.”

I took exception to that and pushed up against his chest to show him I was strong and capable and just fine, but he captured my hands in his and laced our fingers together. “Stop, baby. You’ll hurt yourself.” Baby—the name he called me when we used to be together. The word echoed sweetly in my head. I never thought I’d hear that name from him again.

He licked at my lips, and I opened to his kiss which rapidly went from passionate to voracious. Meanwhile his hands released mine and slowly massaged and rubbed their way up my flank, my waist and onto my chest, pushing up the soft scrub shirt. He bent his head to tease at my nipples and I arched against him again until he took my mouth with a fierce, possessive strength that made my cock get even harder and made my hips thrust up, desperate for more of everything.

He rose off me long enough to unzip his pants and pull them down while I fumbled with mine. Finally, we were both free of the constricting cloth between us. He spit into his hand, and I felt it slip around my length with a gentle squeeze. I responded by thrusting upward, pulling him down to me and burying my face in his neck. He moved his hand over the head of my cock and picked up even more moisture. I couldn’t hold back—couldn’t stop thrusting and moaning in pleasure like a wild thing. I could hear myself making those wounded, whimpering sounds, but I couldn’t seem to stop.

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