eliciting a breathy moan.
She squeezed him as she drew her body up, pulling on his hard cock, then dropped back down again. Then again.
He wrapped his hands around her hips and sat up, pulling her into a sitting position, too. He guided her legs around behind him until they were wrapped around his waist. She crossed them at her ankles as he crossed his legs below her, her behind nestled nicely within his legs and his cock pushed deep inside her. He kissed her, drawing her closer still. Her torso the length of his, her breasts pressed tightly against his hard chest . . . took her breath away.
His dark chocolate eyes stared deeply into hers with a disturbing intensity.
“I . . . uh . . . this is a lot like the Tantra pose on the front of my book.”
He grinned. “Yes, well . . . let’s just say it inspired me.”
He stroked his hands down her back and she felt an incredible heat fill her. Everywhere her body touched his, heat flowed into her, filling her with astounding need. His gaze locked with hers as he cupped her butt and drew her tight against him, pushing his cock deeper. He released his hold, then drew her in tight again. Heat flooded her, thrumming through every part of her, concentrating inside where his cock stroked in and out as he kept the motion going. Their breathing synchronized and she continued to watch his dark, simmering eyes as he filled her with building pleasure. The intensity increased and she gasped as her senses bombarded her with electric tingles. She sucked in deep breaths as their bodies pulsed together, moving and breathing as one. Euphoria washed through her, then staggering pleasure exploded within her in a mind-boggling orgasm.
Once her senses drifted back to earth, she met J.M.’s intense gaze.
What could she say? His lovemaking far surpassed anything she’d ever experienced. It had been positively . . . mind-blowing.
“I . . . uh . . . That was—”
He captured her lips, cutting off her awkward attempts to commend him on what was undoubtedly the most incredible sex she’d ever had.
He placed his hand on the small of her back, then rolled her over. He pressed his cock deep into her one more time, then as he drew back, she released her ankles, allowing him to pull out. She missed his hot hard cock immediately, as if she’d lost something of herself.
He settled beside her and pulled her into his arms, then kissed her temple.
“Do you believe in love at first sight?” he murmured in her ear.
She stiffened. “Uh . . . no, not really.”
He drew her close against his hard broad chest. “Too bad.”
She lay quietly in his arms, ignoring the tension coiled in her stomach and allowing her breathing to return to normal.
Love? Was he insane? What kind of guy talked about love after only one . . . ? Well, it wasn’t even a date.
Tired from the long day and their intense lovemaking, she just wanted to go to sleep, but she couldn’t leave things the way they were. She had to say something.
Then she noticed his deep, even breathing. He was asleep already.
She snuggled into his embrace and sighed. Well, maybe she could.
Kara awoke in the darkness of a strange room, with two strong arms wrapped around her and a solid chest pressed against her back. One large hand cupped her breast. At the realization, her nipple puckered.
The handsome stranger from the plane. J.M.
Soft moonlight cascaded across the bed and she glanced over her shoulder at his sleeping form.
He was such a great guy . . . and they had incredible chemistry between the sheets. She’d gone into this—first the flirting, then spending the night together—assuming nothing would come of it, but now she wondered. It wasn’t every day a girl met a guy as perfect as J.M. Intelligent, sensitive, caring. And he sure knew how to love a woman.
At the thought, his softly uttered words scrambled through her brain.
Do you believe in love at first sight?
Oh, man, why in
She squeezed him as she drew her body up, pulling on his hard cock, then dropped back down again. Then again.
He wrapped his hands around her hips and sat up, pulling her into a sitting position, too. He guided her legs around behind him until they were wrapped around his waist. She crossed them at her ankles as he crossed his legs below her, her behind nestled nicely within his legs and his cock pushed deep inside her. He kissed her, drawing her closer still. Her torso the length of his, her breasts pressed tightly against his hard chest . . . took her breath away.
His dark chocolate eyes stared deeply into hers with a disturbing intensity.
“I . . . uh . . . this is a lot like the Tantra pose on the front of my book.”
He grinned. “Yes, well . . . let’s just say it inspired me.”
He stroked his hands down her back and she felt an incredible heat fill her. Everywhere her body touched his, heat flowed into her, filling her with astounding need. His gaze locked with hers as he cupped her butt and drew her tight against him, pushing his cock deeper. He released his hold, then drew her in tight again. Heat flooded her, thrumming through every part of her, concentrating inside where his cock stroked in and out as he kept the motion going. Their breathing synchronized and she continued to watch his dark, simmering eyes as he filled her with building pleasure. The intensity increased and she gasped as her senses bombarded her with electric tingles. She sucked in deep breaths as their bodies pulsed together, moving and breathing as one. Euphoria washed through her, then staggering pleasure exploded within her in a mind-boggling orgasm.
Once her senses drifted back to earth, she met J.M.’s intense gaze.
What could she say? His lovemaking far surpassed anything she’d ever experienced. It had been positively . . . mind-blowing.
“I . . . uh . . . That was—”
He captured her lips, cutting off her awkward attempts to commend him on what was undoubtedly the most incredible sex she’d ever had.
He placed his hand on the small of her back, then rolled her over. He pressed his cock deep into her one more time, then as he drew back, she released her ankles, allowing him to pull out. She missed his hot hard cock immediately, as if she’d lost something of herself.
He settled beside her and pulled her into his arms, then kissed her temple.
“Do you believe in love at first sight?” he murmured in her ear.
She stiffened. “Uh . . . no, not really.”
He drew her close against his hard broad chest. “Too bad.”
She lay quietly in his arms, ignoring the tension coiled in her stomach and allowing her breathing to return to normal.
Love? Was he insane? What kind of guy talked about love after only one . . . ? Well, it wasn’t even a date.
Tired from the long day and their intense lovemaking, she just wanted to go to sleep, but she couldn’t leave things the way they were. She had to say something.
Then she noticed his deep, even breathing. He was asleep already.
She snuggled into his embrace and sighed. Well, maybe she could.
Kara awoke in the darkness of a strange room, with two strong arms wrapped around her and a solid chest pressed against her back. One large hand cupped her breast. At the realization, her nipple puckered.
The handsome stranger from the plane. J.M.
Soft moonlight cascaded across the bed and she glanced over her shoulder at his sleeping form.
He was such a great guy . . . and they had incredible chemistry between the sheets. She’d gone into this—first the flirting, then spending the night together—assuming nothing would come of it, but now she wondered. It wasn’t every day a girl met a guy as perfect as J.M. Intelligent, sensitive, caring. And he sure knew how to love a woman.
At the thought, his softly uttered words scrambled through her brain.
Do you believe in love at first sight?
Oh, man, why in
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