Shattered Heart (The Hart Series)

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runs along the curve of my
neck.  “I’ve thought of you every second since I left.”
    “Shhh…Alex…don’t
speak.  Just kiss me.”  I grip the back of his head, forcing his lips to mine. 
I relish this moment of perfection knowing it’s only for tonight. 
    Seeing
Alex in the lobby of the hotel was a blessing and a curse.  No words exchanged,
just a look.  One look was all it took and the moment our eyes met the weeks of
isolation and avoidance vanished.  Time spent with Oliver were a distant memory
and all I wanted was him.  The electricity between us unquestionable, my legs
moved before my mind could catch up.  And by that time I was already in Alex’s
arms.  I don’t even remember how we got to his room, but the moment we were
behind closed doors our reunion turned pornographic.
    Lifting
me, Alex pins me against the wall, hands traveling up my thighs pushing up my
skirt, fingers digging painfully into the skin of my ass.  A moan escapes my
lips before taking his mouth, sucking on his bottom lip, teasing his tongue
with mine.  With a deep growl, Alex brushes his fingers against my aching core
before ripping my panties, discarding them to the floor.
    His
fingers find my wet core and my body immediately begins to tremble when they
glide along my folds.  After weeks without him, my body reacts to his absence
by grinding against his strong hand. 
    “Alex…”
I moan, running my tongue along the stubble of his chin.
    “I
fucking love you…” he growls as his nails dig deeper into my skin.
    My
heart swells with emotion at his simple words.  I bite my bottom lip while Alex
focuses on my breasts.  Pulling down the neck of my blouse he pushes down the
top of my bra, exposing my nipple.  He takes it into his mouth, sucking
aggressively, moaning against my flushed skin. 
    “Say
it.  Even if you have to lie to me…say it.”
    Closing
my eyes, I tip my head back breathing in his musky scent and feel the rising
pleasure with each lap of Alex’s hot tongue against my sensitive skin.  “What
Alex…I’ll say anything just please, please don’t stop…”
    Lifting
his head from my rising chest, I sigh in disappointment from the lost warmth of
his mouth.  As I look into his eyes I see the torture of the past couple of
weeks reflected back at me.    I’ve hurt him, I’m hurting him now, but I can’t
stop.  This feels right.  Leaning in, Alex softly kisses my lips before resting
his forehead against mine.  So tender my heart splinters.  “Tell me you still
love me.  I don’t know what’s going on in your head, but I need to hear it.”
    “Hey…” 
I reach up grasping the sides of his face forcing him to look at me.  “It’s not
a lie.  I don’t have to lie.  I do love you.  I know it seems like…” my voice
trails off as Alex interrupts me, his mouth crashing down on mine.
    “That’s
all I wanted to hear.  I don’t care about anything else.”  Alex pushes himself
against me as we both eagerly undo his belt.  Lifting my legs, I dig the heels
of my feet against his jeans, pushing down his pants, bringing his boxers along
with them.  Within seconds he’s deep inside me and all the stress from the past
few weeks have completely vanished. 
    I
love him and I’ll live in this for as long as I can. 
    “Elyssa?”  With
my thoughts in the past, Alex’s voice is white noise against my memories.  “Come
back to me.”  He pleads.
    I shake the
lingering thoughts out of my head and focus back on him.  “I’m sorry what were
you saying?”
    “You were out of
it for a second there.  Is something wrong?”  Alex’s face is a mixture of
concern and curiosity.
    “Uh…umm…no…nothing,”
I stammer, hoping beyond hope that Alex doesn’t catch the flush I know is
spreading across my cheeks.  I inch closer to his desk.  Focus!   “So,
I’m here.  What do you need me to do?”  I bounce on my heels, my nerves once
again, taking over.
    “Well, first I
need you

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