the world had he asked that? Did she want a guy who would believe he loved her after only a few brief hours together?
His hand tightened on her breast and she froze. Was that just a twitch or was he awake? His lips playing along the base of her neck, sending tingles down her spine, answered her question.
He lifted his head and nuzzled the side of her neck. She flicked her eyelids closed.
He chuckled. “I know you’re awake. What’s wrong, Kara? You feel tense.”
What did he think was wrong?
He stroked his finger along her shoulder, sending tremors through her.
“I hope you don’t regret spending the night.”
She rolled around to face him.
“Of course not.” She placed her hand on his cheek and gazed into his dark, moonlit eyes. “Tonight was amazing.”
He kissed her, his lips caressing hers with such passion she could feel powerful emotions welling up inside her.
His tongue delved into her mouth as his hand cupped her breast and stroked delicately. His finger teased the hardening nipple until she felt breathless. He released her mouth, then latched on to her nipple and cajoled. Then he sucked until she clung to his head, holding it tight to her chest. He switched to the other nipple as one hand slid down her stomach to her molten opening. He stroked between her legs, feeling the slickness. She opened for him, allowing him to slip his fingers inside her. He stroked her and she sucked in air, arching upward to meet his hand.
He released her tight nub and grinned at her, then shifted downward. Oh, yes, he was going to . . . He licked her slit, then stroked her clitoris with his finger. She sighed, then arched as he covered her sensitive nub with his mouth. His tongue swirled over her clit, round and round, then he sucked. She moaned, running her fingers through his hair.
His fingers swirled inside her as he licked and sucked her bud. Pleasure swept through her, rising faster and faster until she gasped, then wailed in orgasm.
He prowled upward and kissed her breast, then licked her nipple. She reached for his long, hard cock and stroked it.
“Come inside,” she urged, her voice husky.
He grinned and shifted into position, nudging her opening and then slipping inside. She sucked in air at the exquisite feel of his large cock filling her. She squeezed his marble-hard shaft. Just feeling him so deep sent her close to the brink.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him. He began to move, slowly impaling her, then drawing back, then impaling her again. He thrust deep, then held, allowing her to savor the feel of his big, hard cock inside her. He drew back and thrust again. Pleasure rippled through her as he picked up speed, driving into her again and again. She moaned at the delicious sensations sparking through her body.
“Oh, yes. I’m so close.”
His hand glided between them and he flicked her clit. Pleasure turned to pure joy and she wailed in yet another intense orgasm. He groaned and filled her with liquid heat.
She clung to him as he kissed her cheek, then under her jaw. He nibbled her earlobe and finally kissed her lips.
Tightening her arms around him, she kissed him back with exuberant passion. He stroked her hair from her face and held her close.
She felt cherished . . . and loved.
Oh, God, did the man really think he loved her?
And what about her? What was she feeling for him?
Of course, it wasn’t love. Love didn’t exist. A relationship lasted because the two people involved worked hard to make it last. It was as simple as that.
Undoubtedly, it must be infatuation. And lust, of course. The way this man made love, how could she help it? He was sensational!
Damn it, it would be hard saying good-bye tomorrow.
Kara shifted in her seat as the engines roared and the plane accelerated along the runway. J.M. placed his hand on her back and her anxiety immediately settled to minor listlessness. She automatically drew in deep breaths, just
His hand tightened on her breast and she froze. Was that just a twitch or was he awake? His lips playing along the base of her neck, sending tingles down her spine, answered her question.
He lifted his head and nuzzled the side of her neck. She flicked her eyelids closed.
He chuckled. “I know you’re awake. What’s wrong, Kara? You feel tense.”
What did he think was wrong?
He stroked his finger along her shoulder, sending tremors through her.
“I hope you don’t regret spending the night.”
She rolled around to face him.
“Of course not.” She placed her hand on his cheek and gazed into his dark, moonlit eyes. “Tonight was amazing.”
He kissed her, his lips caressing hers with such passion she could feel powerful emotions welling up inside her.
His tongue delved into her mouth as his hand cupped her breast and stroked delicately. His finger teased the hardening nipple until she felt breathless. He released her mouth, then latched on to her nipple and cajoled. Then he sucked until she clung to his head, holding it tight to her chest. He switched to the other nipple as one hand slid down her stomach to her molten opening. He stroked between her legs, feeling the slickness. She opened for him, allowing him to slip his fingers inside her. He stroked her and she sucked in air, arching upward to meet his hand.
He released her tight nub and grinned at her, then shifted downward. Oh, yes, he was going to . . . He licked her slit, then stroked her clitoris with his finger. She sighed, then arched as he covered her sensitive nub with his mouth. His tongue swirled over her clit, round and round, then he sucked. She moaned, running her fingers through his hair.
His fingers swirled inside her as he licked and sucked her bud. Pleasure swept through her, rising faster and faster until she gasped, then wailed in orgasm.
He prowled upward and kissed her breast, then licked her nipple. She reached for his long, hard cock and stroked it.
“Come inside,” she urged, her voice husky.
He grinned and shifted into position, nudging her opening and then slipping inside. She sucked in air at the exquisite feel of his large cock filling her. She squeezed his marble-hard shaft. Just feeling him so deep sent her close to the brink.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him. He began to move, slowly impaling her, then drawing back, then impaling her again. He thrust deep, then held, allowing her to savor the feel of his big, hard cock inside her. He drew back and thrust again. Pleasure rippled through her as he picked up speed, driving into her again and again. She moaned at the delicious sensations sparking through her body.
“Oh, yes. I’m so close.”
His hand glided between them and he flicked her clit. Pleasure turned to pure joy and she wailed in yet another intense orgasm. He groaned and filled her with liquid heat.
She clung to him as he kissed her cheek, then under her jaw. He nibbled her earlobe and finally kissed her lips.
Tightening her arms around him, she kissed him back with exuberant passion. He stroked her hair from her face and held her close.
She felt cherished . . . and loved.
Oh, God, did the man really think he loved her?
And what about her? What was she feeling for him?
Of course, it wasn’t love. Love didn’t exist. A relationship lasted because the two people involved worked hard to make it last. It was as simple as that.
Undoubtedly, it must be infatuation. And lust, of course. The way this man made love, how could she help it? He was sensational!
Damn it, it would be hard saying good-bye tomorrow.
Kara shifted in her seat as the engines roared and the plane accelerated along the runway. J.M. placed his hand on her back and her anxiety immediately settled to minor listlessness. She automatically drew in deep breaths, just
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