Christmas Heat Lora Leigh

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.processtext.com/abclit.htmlbetween her thighs heated for it.She felt weak, dazed, arousal pouring into every cell and whipping overher nerve endings."If I weren't a breed," he told her then, "if I were just a man, I'd lay you down and tempt you with mymouth.I'd suck your pretty nipples until the dark pinkblushed a pretty rose.Then I'd go between yourthighs and lick the sweetest cream, and know your arousal is just for the pleasure I can give you."Haley watched the regret that filled him as he stared down at her.He held her wrists easily in one hand.With the other, he cupped the rounded mound of a breast, the tip of a finger stroking over theultrasensitive, hardened peak.Haley shuddered.She leaned her head against one of her arms as he held them both over her head andstared up at him."I'm going to melt to the floor," she whispered."We need to stop this.""I'm still in control," he rasped."But maybe I'm not," she gasped."I'll keep you in control."His hand lowered from her breast to the elastic band of her lounging pants."Let me." He pushed them over her hips.Haley stared up at his face.No man had ever stared at her with such need.Even in the height of sex, thefew lovers she'd had hadn't looked at her like this.She trembled as she let him push the loose material over her hips.She watched his face as he stared atthe white-lace panties she wore.The French-cut, hip-high panties matched her camisole, and they weredamp, wet with her need."Ah, Haley."His tone was guttural as she watched in shock as he knelt in front of her.He had released her hands, but what the hell was she supposed to do with them?The bed.She grippedthe footboard as his hands clasped her hips.His face was only inches from her, her flesh cov-ered onlyby the lace of the panties."You don't shave here?" One hand lowered, the backs of his fin-gers stroking over her mound."No." Shock gathered in her voice that he would ask her.She had tried it, once, and hadn't liked the sensation."Good." He crooned, his fingers stroking over her again."So good.I want to feel your soft curls againstmy face.Can I do that, Haley? Can I feel your sweet damp curls against my lips? Ipromise, no tongue."And she stood there.Stared down at him.And like a woman who enjoyed walking the edge of insanity,she let him draw the panties down her legs.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"You have spots, too." His voice was nearly strangled as he stared at her.And she did have.Frecklesover the tops of her thighs and her hips.Not many, a few here and.there.But enough."I want to lick them."She watched his jaw bunch."I want to taste you."He leaned closer, both hands gripping her hips now as he neared the dark red curls between her thighs.Haley had forgotten how to breathe, she was certain of it.Why else did she feel so light-headed, sodazed?So aroused.It was like a fire burning beneath her flesh now, searing her, destroying her senses."Haley," he breathed her name against the damp curls, against the engorged bud of her clit, and shejerked, much as he had when she rasped her teeth over his chest.She knew that pleasure now.Like a strike of brilliant, white-hot heat tearing through her."Haley," he breathed again."Get the hell out of here."It took long, disbelieving seconds to understand what he was saying."What?""Go," he growled, his eyes still on her as he licked his lips, his tongue swiping over them."Get away fromme, Haley.""Noble.""I'm going to lick that sweet cream.I'm going to bury my tongue inside your pussy and to hell with youranger or your hatred later.Get the fuck away from me."She shuddered, shaking with the need she couldn't seem to con-trol.She couldn't move.How the hellwas she supposed to get away from him?"Go!" His voice hardened.The deliberate control in his movements as he released his hands from her hips was frightening.Hisexpression, his eyes as he stared up at her, sent her stumbling back from him.There was lust and hunger,then there was the pure, unbridled desperation she saw in his face.He woulddo it.And he was close, so close.What had she done to him?She jerked back farther, bending to snatch her clothes when he crouched over them, his gaze brimmingwith fiery, intent lust.At that point, Haley all but ran from his bedroom.As she glanced back at the doorway, she nearlychanged her mind.Nearly went to her knees in front of him and took everything he had to give her.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlIn one hand he held her lace panties to his mouth and nose, his eyes were closed, and his expression, hisexpression was pure, wicked pleasure.She had to force herself to turn and go to her own room.Had to force herself away from him.And shehad a feeling running was only delaying the inevitable.He was going to end up in her bed.And he wasgoing to be there soon.Chapter 7The night was hell.The next morning was an exercise in restraint that had Noble's control stretched to itslimits.The day was gray, the clouds lying heavy as more snow drifted over the mountains.There was more than two feet out there, and the city was strug-gling to keep up as more snow wasforecast.Winter was driving in hard and heavy, unlike anything they had seen in years.The winds swirledand moaned as the icy cold tried to penetrate every crack and pore of the house.Haley had lit the fire that morning [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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