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thought she could
ignore him for a year but his kiss taught her otherwise. Now she would take her
pleasure and deal with her vexation later.
“I’m all yours,” Ridge said and made as if to get up but she dropped
her hands on his shoulders, preventing him from moving.
Cupping his face in her hands she bent her head to rest her lips
against his, reveling in the warmth of his mouth against hers. Then she pressed
harder, forcing him to yield to her, allowing her entry. As he groaned and
opened to her she took full control of the kiss, holding his face captive as
she stood over him, tasting him, devouring him to her heart's content.
When she finally pulled away Ridge gazed up at her, his eyes all but
glazed over. “God, you taste so good,” he groaned and licked his lips like he
meant it.
Instead of answering, Lani turned and sat on Ridge’s lap and when
she felt his hardness pressing up into her she smiled. Emboldened by this
obvious sign of his ardor she reached her hand up to cup the back of his head
then she pulled his face down toward hers and captured his lips again, showing
him with her kiss that she was in control. Maybe it was the mixture of passion
and indignation that raged within her or maybe it was because she’d held it in
too long but she put everything in that kiss so that when she released him he
looked stunned.
Before he could recover she gave him another shock when she reached
down and ripped his shirt open, popping buttons, sending them flying.
With his shirt wide open, his muscled chest exposed, she slid off
his lap but only to get back on top of him, this time with her legs straddling
his. Facing him, she had full access to his bare and beautiful body. Without
hesitation she leaned forward to capture a turgid nipple between her teeth. She
nibbled and nipped, punishing his sensitive bud till he sucked in his breath
and clenched his eyes shut but when she began to lick and soothe him with her
tongue he flung his head back and moaned.
He lifted his hands like he wanted to touch her, hold her, but Lani
slapped them away. Ridge might be bigger than she was but as long as she kept
him in his chair she could control whatever happened and she planned to keep
things that way. She would keep him entertained. That way he would have no need
to rise. As long as the only rising he was doing was in his pants she was a
happy camper.
Moving swiftly before he had the chance to wonder what would happen
next Lani loosened the bow at her right shoulder and let the top of the shift
fall forward, exposing her lace-covered bosom. His eyes still closed, Ridge had
no idea what was going on but it didn’t matter because in one fluid movement
Lani stood, her hands pulling the clasp at the front of her bra as she moved.
Now, with her breasts free, she leaned over Ridge’s upturn face and nudged her
nipple between his lips, feeding him the puckered fruit, feeling a thrill run
through her body as he started then tasted then sucked it in.
Now, with that sensitive bud between his lips, it was Lani’s turn to
moan. As he drew it in, teasing it with his tongue, nipping it with his teeth,
massaging it with his lips, Lani closed her eyes then threw her head back and
moaned. She arched her back, pressing into him, wanting more of the molten
pleasure that flowed from his lips. And even as she moaned she felt the liquid
warmth between her legs, testament to the effect Ridge was having on her.
Lani shifted, ready to feed the other bud to the ravenous rogue
beneath her, when he lifted his hand to span her waist and lift her off him.
Eyes so intense they blazed, he got up and took her hand then jerked
his chin toward the stairway. “Come on,” he said, his voice raspy. “Let’s do
this right.” He took her hand and turned, ready to finish what she’d started.
But it was too late. He’d broken the spell, dragged her out of her
dreamy fantasy, the one where she’d orchestrated the whole thing. Now it was he
who was calling
ignore him for a year but his kiss taught her otherwise. Now she would take her
pleasure and deal with her vexation later.
“I’m all yours,” Ridge said and made as if to get up but she dropped
her hands on his shoulders, preventing him from moving.
Cupping his face in her hands she bent her head to rest her lips
against his, reveling in the warmth of his mouth against hers. Then she pressed
harder, forcing him to yield to her, allowing her entry. As he groaned and
opened to her she took full control of the kiss, holding his face captive as
she stood over him, tasting him, devouring him to her heart's content.
When she finally pulled away Ridge gazed up at her, his eyes all but
glazed over. “God, you taste so good,” he groaned and licked his lips like he
meant it.
Instead of answering, Lani turned and sat on Ridge’s lap and when
she felt his hardness pressing up into her she smiled. Emboldened by this
obvious sign of his ardor she reached her hand up to cup the back of his head
then she pulled his face down toward hers and captured his lips again, showing
him with her kiss that she was in control. Maybe it was the mixture of passion
and indignation that raged within her or maybe it was because she’d held it in
too long but she put everything in that kiss so that when she released him he
looked stunned.
Before he could recover she gave him another shock when she reached
down and ripped his shirt open, popping buttons, sending them flying.
With his shirt wide open, his muscled chest exposed, she slid off
his lap but only to get back on top of him, this time with her legs straddling
his. Facing him, she had full access to his bare and beautiful body. Without
hesitation she leaned forward to capture a turgid nipple between her teeth. She
nibbled and nipped, punishing his sensitive bud till he sucked in his breath
and clenched his eyes shut but when she began to lick and soothe him with her
tongue he flung his head back and moaned.
He lifted his hands like he wanted to touch her, hold her, but Lani
slapped them away. Ridge might be bigger than she was but as long as she kept
him in his chair she could control whatever happened and she planned to keep
things that way. She would keep him entertained. That way he would have no need
to rise. As long as the only rising he was doing was in his pants she was a
happy camper.
Moving swiftly before he had the chance to wonder what would happen
next Lani loosened the bow at her right shoulder and let the top of the shift
fall forward, exposing her lace-covered bosom. His eyes still closed, Ridge had
no idea what was going on but it didn’t matter because in one fluid movement
Lani stood, her hands pulling the clasp at the front of her bra as she moved.
Now, with her breasts free, she leaned over Ridge’s upturn face and nudged her
nipple between his lips, feeding him the puckered fruit, feeling a thrill run
through her body as he started then tasted then sucked it in.
Now, with that sensitive bud between his lips, it was Lani’s turn to
moan. As he drew it in, teasing it with his tongue, nipping it with his teeth,
massaging it with his lips, Lani closed her eyes then threw her head back and
moaned. She arched her back, pressing into him, wanting more of the molten
pleasure that flowed from his lips. And even as she moaned she felt the liquid
warmth between her legs, testament to the effect Ridge was having on her.
Lani shifted, ready to feed the other bud to the ravenous rogue
beneath her, when he lifted his hand to span her waist and lift her off him.
Eyes so intense they blazed, he got up and took her hand then jerked
his chin toward the stairway. “Come on,” he said, his voice raspy. “Let’s do
this right.” He took her hand and turned, ready to finish what she’d started.
But it was too late. He’d broken the spell, dragged her out of her
dreamy fantasy, the one where she’d orchestrated the whole thing. Now it was he
who was calling
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