Uniformly Hot! Volume 2: Storm Watch\The Rule-Breaker\Wicked Nights by Jill Shalvis

Author:Jill Shalvis
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2015-01-15T00:00:00+00:00

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SNIFFING A SINGLE FLOWER from her bouquet, a smile curling her lips, Mavis rang Les’s doorbell and waited impatiently. She’d decided that yesterday was simply an aberration, a fluke, that she’d been so desperate to get laid that she’d imagined how good it had been, how many times he’d brought her to climax.

It couldn’t have possibly been as fantastic as she remembered, she’d concluded and, even if it was, then he wouldn’t be able to repeat the performance.

The door opened and Les, looking smart in a French blue oxford cloth shirt and a pair of worn jeans, did a head-to-toe perusal of her frame, his attention lingering on her legs, the curve of her hips, her breasts, before finally finding her gaze.

The look in his eyes—enigmatic, hot and intense, and the same shade as his shirt, which she’d never noticed before—made the air thin in her lungs and her pulse rate leap into an irregular rhythm.

He silently offered her his hand, escorting her over the threshold, then closed the door behind her and swiftly backed her up against it, the heat of his body surrounding her as his lips descended to hers. He kissed her fiercely, probing the tender recesses of her mouth with certainty and expertise, his tongue sliding provocatively over hers.

He’d win the Golden Tongue Award, too, Mavis thought dimly, the blood hammering in her ears as it rushed through her. A flash fire of heat ignited in her limbs, spread through her body so swiftly she felt as if she were going to self-combust...and he’d only kissed her.

The thought had no more formed then fled, when his hand found the knot of her wrap-style dress and he loosened it, baring her right there in the foyer. He licked the seam around the top of her bra, tracing the curve with his tongue while his hand reached boldly into her panties, cupping her mound, circling it with his warm, wide palm.

Her head fell back against the door and she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut, the bloom hanging forgotten in her hand. She bit her lip as his hot mouth closed over her breast through the sheer fabric, suckling her, the fabric abrading her nipple, while a clever finger parted her weeping folds, swept at her clit and then slipped deep inside her body. She tightened around him, cried out.

“Les, please...”

In answer, he pulled her forward, drawing the dress completely off in the process, then bent her over a low chair. She felt his finger slide down the middle of her back to the tune of the whine of his zipper.

“Look,” he said, his voice low and controlled.

Mavis glanced up, noted the leaning mirror against the wall right in front of her. But it was the reflection of the woman in it that thrilled her. Her pale skin was flushed, her lips swollen, her breasts covered with black lace. He stood behind her, the thick swell of his penis riding high on her rump. He pinned her

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