Read Online All Through the Night by Shannon McKenna, Lori Foster, Suzanne Forster, Thea Devine - Free Book Online Page B

rainbow, Kerry… it’s all yours to feel.”
“It’s too much feeling.”
“Breathe… let go of everything else… breathe and float…”
Her eyelids fluttered, and she became aware of her breathing. It was deep and regular. She was succumbing again, falling more deeply under his spell, and soon there would be no hope for her. Maybe there never had been. A sensation lived in the pit of her stomach. It was as crystal clear as a violin’s song. Her body was making music again. She could hear the clarion tones that rang from within, and they were even more compelling than his voice.
A moan slipped out. “Mmmmmmmm…”
He gripped her arms, and she was glad. If she made him crazy with her sounds, then yes, she was glad. She wanted power over him, any little bit of power she could get.
They were standing by the console, his legs braced wide and hers between them. He had brought her here to make love to her, female intuition told her that. He had laced his hands through her hair and searched for the secrets in her gaze and said her name. Said it with hunger . Passion burned off him like radiant energy—rough and tender passion— and it was all she could do to stay on her feet.
“A highwayman,” he whispered near the lobe of her ear, “who sees a woman running through the fields in a transparent gown…”
Who rides her down on his horse and takes her against a tree.
Kerry’s toes curled into the carpet beneath her feet. The edge of the console dug into her back, but she was grateful it was there to steady her. She couldn’t move against him, but he could move against her. And he did.
“A male slave so aroused by a woman he can’t hide it…”
His erection burned her belly, and she melted against it like candy in the heat. It was beautiful the way he wrapped her in his arms, protecting her nakedness, and at the same time whispering forbidden things in her ear. Terrible, terrible things and she wanted every one of them to happen to her .
“The handsome stranger behind you in line, who murmurs that he has been fantasizing about you in a dress with no panties underneath…”
A sound vibrated in his throat. It ran all through Kerry.
He startled her by holding her at arm’s length and looking down at her body, admiring her in the way that hungry males do succulent females. She had never thought of herself as edible, but his expression forced her to. His eyes were hot and his mouth was just slack enough to make her imagination run wild. Those moody lips and white, glistening teeth.
What those teeth could do. Had done . She felt another bolt of electricity at the thought. Such excruciating pleasure.
“Come with me,” he said. “Come with me on a tour of us .”
He lifted her onto the console and moved between her legs. The inside of her thighs ached with anticipation, and the ache deepened as he moved closer, spreading her legs wider. Pressure built within her, and it was wildly irresistible, one of the more glorious feelings she’d ever experienced.
She hadn’t paid any attention to the fact that he was still dressed. She barely knew what she had on. But when he trailed his knuckles up her thigh and toyed with the leg of her bikini panties, it released a shower of thrills. She was down to one skimpy article of clothing, which wasn’t doing her much good at all.
His fingers had become her sun, the center of everything. She could think about nothing else. Every move they made riveted her, especially as they delved inside the elastic of her panties and touched the nest of curls there. She was hit by bolt after bolt, and moisture gushed.
He continued his exploration, delving farther.
Kerry’s head snapped up, and her breath caught fire.
Lord, how she wanted him to touch her there, deeply, taste her there. But to her surprise, he didn’t do either of those things. He shocked her breathless by asking her to pleasure herself.
“What?”
“Touch yourself the way you want to be touched. Show me, Kerry. Show your