Wasted Summer by Cathryn Fox

Wasted Summer by Cathryn Fox

Author:Cathryn Fox [Fox, Cathryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Goodreads: 23928865
Publisher: Cathryn Fox
Published: 2015-01-12T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

Mel had never seen Ryeland look at her like that before, everything about him so intense, so serious. For a moment she couldn’t think, breathe…all she could think about was his mouth and how incredible it felt on hers. One of her hands brushed his without thinking, and she entwined her fingers through his.

“Tell me,” he said, his voice rougher than she’d ever heard it. He leaned into her, his breath warm on her face. Sexual tension arced between them and with exquisite gentleness he cupped her cheek, his callused palms rough against her flesh. “Tell me, Melody.”

“I think you should kiss me again.”

His eyes closed like he was in complete distress, and he crushed his hands in her hair. “Jesus, I want you so much¸” he whispered as he leaned into her and breathed a kiss over her lips, his tongue sliding over her mouth, like he was savoring the taste of her. Her toes curled and she moaned, a soft, barely there sound but it seemed to do something to him. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against him as he deepened the kiss, his tongue once again slipping inside to tangle with hers. She’d never tasted anything so incredible, so intoxicating. Ryeland was right, there were some things he was naturally good at because she’d never, ever been kissed like this before.

He broke away from her lips and his mouth moved to her neck as one knee pressed against her thighs to widen them. His lips surfed over her skin, teasing the sensitive hollow of her throat as she in turn ran her hands through his hair, loving the feel of his hot mouth on her body.

“Melody,” he murmured, his breath whispering across her collarbone and pulling a quiver from her. “Jesus, Melody. You taste so good.”

“Rye,” she said. As soon as that one word left her mouth, Ryeland pulled back. His glance met hers, the pewter in his eyes deepening as he sucked in harsh breath. “Rye,” she said again, loving how his shortened name sounded on her tongue, but more importantly, how it affected him. She put her hand on the side of his face, noting how he lacked his usual steadiness. “Kiss me.”

This time his mouth came down harder, crashing against hers. A growl ripped from his lungs and he slipped his hand under her shirt, running his fingers over her back. Her nipples tightened more, aching to be touched, but there was some small working brain cell telling her it was too much, too soon to be chasing second base.

But she wanted him, wanted to feel his mouth on her body, wanted to put her lips on his in return. Wanted to feel his naked skin, his muscles, to breathe in the scent of him. Good God, she’d never felt so out of control…yet so safe. That last thought took her buy surprise. Ryeland made her feel safe. Honestly, she could no longer kid herself that they could just be friends.



Download



Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.