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Authors: Rhyannon Byrd
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and I promise I’ll make you come so fucking hard you scream.”
The storm had broken, in more ways than one. She licked her lips, acutely aware of how warm and ready her body had grown for him. Between her legs, she was slick with desire, her blood already rushing beneath the surface of her skin, pulse like the constant roar of a waterfall in her ears.
“You should know right now that I’m not much of a screamer,” she somehow managed to choke out, the hoarseness of her voice taking her by surprise.
“Invite. Me. In.” A hard breath punctuated each rough word, the deep growl of his voice so freaking sexy she could feel herself getting even wetter, her body heavy and ripe with anticipation. “Now, Natalie.”
This was insanity, pure and simple. But in some weird, inexplicable way, she also knew that it was wholly and completely right . That it was going to be the best goddamn gift she’d ever given herself, no matter how much of a risk it was to her emotional stability—and while she might be dealing with a thousand different emotions at the moment, there wasn’t a chance in hell she was going to walk away from him.
Lifting her chin, Natalie stared straight into his beautiful blue eyes, wanting him to see just how badly she meant what she was about to say.
“Please, Sean. Please come inside with me.”
Chapter Five
T he seconds that followed those heartfelt words were nothing more than a blur. A hot, breathtaking, mind-shattering blur that Natalie clung to like a lifeline.
Somehow, they made it to her front door without tripping over one another. Sean had her keys in one hand, while the other gripped her ass, her legs wrapped tight around his waist as the skies unloaded and the storm crashed down on them, doing its best to drench them to the bone.
She knew she should be freezing, but as he sank his tongue into her mouth, claiming it with raw, wicked skill, she didn’t feel anything but a wild, raging heat that burned her from the inside out.
God, she’d never been kissed like…like this . Kissed so deliciously hard and hungry that it literally scattered her thoughts like dandelion fluff caught up in the wind. His tongue stroked hers, tasting and taking in a way that had her hands clawing at his broad shoulders, her fingers digging into the dense muscles there. She wanted his damn shirt off so that she could feel the heat of his skin, taste it with her tongue.
“Jesus, your lips are soft,” he rasped in a deep, guttural voice, shoving her door open and carrying her inside.
“Yours are hot,” she moaned, flicking her tongue over them. “Hot and delicious.”
His grip tightened, and she could feel the frustration of some internal war he was having with himself. Hoping like crazy that he wasn’t contemplating setting her down and putting an end to this, Natalie fisted her hands in his hair and kissed him even harder.
“Fuck it,” he cursed against her tender lips, pushing her against the nearest wall as he kicked the door shut with his boot. “I wanted to spend fucking hours tasting every part of you, but I can’t wait, Natalie. Not this first time.”
Relief surged through her, potent and sharp, with excitement nipping right at its heels from the way he touched her…handled her. His big, masculine hand moved between her legs, pushing inside her panties, seeking out the sensitive folds of her sex, and she cried out at the first hot touch of his fingers.
“So fucking wet,” he breathed against her lips, just before he pushed one long finger inside her.
“Sean, I need…I need to touch you too.” Her voice shook, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was getting him in her hand.
She made some kind of desperate mewling sound that she’d never made before in her life as she unwound her legs from his waist, grateful for the wall at her back as she tried to stand. Then she reached between them, attacking his belt and zipper. She shoved her hand into the front of his boxers, pulling a
The storm had broken, in more ways than one. She licked her lips, acutely aware of how warm and ready her body had grown for him. Between her legs, she was slick with desire, her blood already rushing beneath the surface of her skin, pulse like the constant roar of a waterfall in her ears.
“You should know right now that I’m not much of a screamer,” she somehow managed to choke out, the hoarseness of her voice taking her by surprise.
“Invite. Me. In.” A hard breath punctuated each rough word, the deep growl of his voice so freaking sexy she could feel herself getting even wetter, her body heavy and ripe with anticipation. “Now, Natalie.”
This was insanity, pure and simple. But in some weird, inexplicable way, she also knew that it was wholly and completely right . That it was going to be the best goddamn gift she’d ever given herself, no matter how much of a risk it was to her emotional stability—and while she might be dealing with a thousand different emotions at the moment, there wasn’t a chance in hell she was going to walk away from him.
Lifting her chin, Natalie stared straight into his beautiful blue eyes, wanting him to see just how badly she meant what she was about to say.
“Please, Sean. Please come inside with me.”
Chapter Five
T he seconds that followed those heartfelt words were nothing more than a blur. A hot, breathtaking, mind-shattering blur that Natalie clung to like a lifeline.
Somehow, they made it to her front door without tripping over one another. Sean had her keys in one hand, while the other gripped her ass, her legs wrapped tight around his waist as the skies unloaded and the storm crashed down on them, doing its best to drench them to the bone.
She knew she should be freezing, but as he sank his tongue into her mouth, claiming it with raw, wicked skill, she didn’t feel anything but a wild, raging heat that burned her from the inside out.
God, she’d never been kissed like…like this . Kissed so deliciously hard and hungry that it literally scattered her thoughts like dandelion fluff caught up in the wind. His tongue stroked hers, tasting and taking in a way that had her hands clawing at his broad shoulders, her fingers digging into the dense muscles there. She wanted his damn shirt off so that she could feel the heat of his skin, taste it with her tongue.
“Jesus, your lips are soft,” he rasped in a deep, guttural voice, shoving her door open and carrying her inside.
“Yours are hot,” she moaned, flicking her tongue over them. “Hot and delicious.”
His grip tightened, and she could feel the frustration of some internal war he was having with himself. Hoping like crazy that he wasn’t contemplating setting her down and putting an end to this, Natalie fisted her hands in his hair and kissed him even harder.
“Fuck it,” he cursed against her tender lips, pushing her against the nearest wall as he kicked the door shut with his boot. “I wanted to spend fucking hours tasting every part of you, but I can’t wait, Natalie. Not this first time.”
Relief surged through her, potent and sharp, with excitement nipping right at its heels from the way he touched her…handled her. His big, masculine hand moved between her legs, pushing inside her panties, seeking out the sensitive folds of her sex, and she cried out at the first hot touch of his fingers.
“So fucking wet,” he breathed against her lips, just before he pushed one long finger inside her.
“Sean, I need…I need to touch you too.” Her voice shook, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was getting him in her hand.
She made some kind of desperate mewling sound that she’d never made before in her life as she unwound her legs from his waist, grateful for the wall at her back as she tried to stand. Then she reached between them, attacking his belt and zipper. She shoved her hand into the front of his boxers, pulling a
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