When Da Silva Breaks the Rules by Abby Green - Blood Brothers 03 - When Da Silva Breaks the Rules

When Da Silva Breaks the Rules by Abby Green - Blood Brothers 03 - When Da Silva Breaks the Rules

Author:Abby Green - Blood Brothers 03 - When Da Silva Breaks the Rules [Green, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: AcM
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2014-07-10T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER SEVEN

FOR A MOMENT Cesar did nothing, and a wave of cold clammy horror gripped Lexie as she imagined being rejected. But then he dipped, and she let out a little squeal when he lifted her into his arms against his chest.

He strode down the corridor, past her bedroom to another door on the opposite side. Lexie took in no details of the room he walked into beyond the fact that it was dark, palatial and had a massive bed.

He walked right over to it and let Lexie down, before reaching for a light and switching it on to put out a pool of golden light.

Light, Lexie thought. Light is good. The enormity of what she was doing was sinking in.

Reverently Cesar put his hands on Lexie’s shoulders. She tried to calm her thundering pulse. Then he turned her around and it went haywire again.

He pulled the pins from her hair until it fell down. Then he brushed it aside over one shoulder. Lexie shivered when she felt him come close behind her, wrapping an arm around her midriff and pressing a kiss to her bare shoulder.

His fingers were on her zip at the back of her dress. Slowly, so slowly, he started to pull it down. The dress loosened around her chest and she curled her hands into fists to stop herself from impeding its progress as it fell forward and down.

Now she was bare from the waist up except for a strapless lace bra.

Cesar’s hand had drawn the zip all the way to the top of her buttocks, where it ended. Then with both hands he pushed it over her hips so that it fell to the floor. She was aware of a rough indrawn breath, and then his hand was cupping her bottom in her silk French knickers, smoothing over her hip.

Her legs were losing their ability to hold her upright.

When he put his hands on her shoulders again, to turn her around, Lexie looked down. She felt hot, excited and scared. All at once. Cesar’s hands were on her waist, pulling her into him.

‘Lexie...look at me.’

She bit her lip, but looked up. His face was flushed, eyes glittering like dark jewels. His gaze dropped to her mouth, and then lower. Her skin went on fire.

He lifted a hand and cupped one breast. Her nipples were hard and stinging. Pushing against the lace of her bra. He brushed his thumb across one nipple, making Lexie gasp. Making her want more. His mouth.

Cesar sank back onto the bed and pulled her into him. Lexie nearly stumbled in her shoes and she kicked them off jerkily, steadying herself on his shoulders.

His hands closed around her waist again, and with her breasts at easy reaching distance for his mouth he explored her through the lace, his tongue laving the lace-covered tips, first one and then the other.

Lexie’s hands were like claws gripping his shoulders. It was torture. The stinging chafing of the lace against those throbbing moist peaks.



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