Wild Nights by Sharon Page

Wild Nights by Sharon Page

Author:Sharon Page [Douglas, Kate; Page, Sharon and Dante Kathleen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780758272744
Publisher: Kensington Books
Published: 2011-02-14T22:00:00+00:00


6

Michael was creative. They’d made love in every possible location in her apartment and were now back in bed.

Sighing in blissful exhaustion, Erin reached down to ruffle his silky hair. He lay between her legs with his arms wrapped around her thighs while his tongue made lazy circles on her clit. She’d never felt so completely sated in her life, too tired to do anything but giggle and whisper, “I just can’t come anymore.”

Michael obviously took her words as a challenge. He suddenly flicked his tongue, whipping her pussy, and as she screamed and gripped his head, he proved her wrong.

When Erin next opened her eyes, she was snuggled against Michael’s chest, her lips pressed against the dark, sweaty curls.

“What time is it?” she asked.

“Almost dawn.” His large hand stroked her shoulder in a gesture both protective and tender.

She’d never had a man touch her so reverently. Purring like a cat, she stretched. Her breasts rubbed along the ridges of his taut stomach. Her tummy pushed suggestively against his crotch.

“Then you’ll sleep? You’re hungry, and I can see how you are becoming drained.”

“Yeah, then I’ll sleep.”

She fought to wake up, but his caresses lulled her back to drowsiness. “Can’t you sleep now?”

“Not until dawn, love. I can’t sleep at night. Even if I am weak from wounds or lack of blood, I can’t rest.”

“Wounds?”

“We do get hunted.” He flashed her a wry smile.

“I want to make love to you until you have to sleep,” she whispered, then bit her lip. She didn’t say what else she was thinking. She wanted to love him as much as possible today because by tomorrow he might be dead.

And it would be her fault.

Shaking off her tiredness, Erin sat up. Smiling wickedly, she cupped her breasts. Her nipples hardened as she pointed them at Michael’s face. As his brows lifted, he licked his lips in anticipation.

Playfully she lifted her left breast and flicked her tongue at the swollen pink peak. She couldn’t reach, of course, but his hoarse groan told her he didn’t much care.

She wriggled down his body until his soft cock rested between her breasts. Even flaccid, his member was remarkably long, and it belied the myth that a long cock didn’t grow much more when it hardened.

Erin squeezed her breasts together, trapping the shaft between. Popping out from between her breasts, the head was huge, swollen, adorable.

She rubbed the dewy valley of her cleavage along his length. “Do you remember the e-mail you sent two Fridays ago?”

He swelled and straightened before her eyes, and she let out a whistle of appreciation that made him laugh. She marveled at his responsiveness. He’d had more erections in one night than she could count.

“I thought I had a damn good imagination,” he said. He hissed as she grasped his cock and drew circles around her nipples with the wet head. “I could never have invented anything as hot as this.”

When she pulled the weeping eye of his prick open more and pressed her nipple to it as though trying to put it inside, he widened his eyes.



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