smiled slightly. “Just soft, right?”
She didn’t like that description either. “I’m definitely not soft!”
He reached out and touched her che ek, his finger running down the unblemished skin gently. “You feel very soft to me.”
She tried to pull away, but for some reason, her body wasn’t obeying her mind’s commands to retreat. She stood there, transfixed by this touch and by his eyes that were looking down at her, telling her something she didn’t fully understand.
“I’m tough,” she contradicted.
He smiled slightly. “Let’s find out how tough you really are,” he said and his head bent, slowly coming towards her with a strange look in his eyes.
She gasped and reached up, putting a hand to the middle of his chest to stop his forward momentum. “What are you going to do?”
He leaned down even more, her hand not stopping him in any way, but he was amused by her attempt. “I’m going to kiss you, Isla.”
“I’d rather you not do that,” she said and pulled back.
Hussan shook his head and put his hands on her waist, pulling her forward but keeping some distance from her body. “It’s going to happen. Enjoy it.”
She shook her head frantically, her fear of this man increasing exponentially. He didn’t obey the rules, he was too large, and there was something about his closeness that was making her stomach do that quivery thing that she didn’t like . “I won’t! I won’t enjoy it at all.”
He smiled again and shrugged one shoulder. “I guess I’ll just have to risk your wrath again, won’t I?”
Isla was going to say something else, but he covered her mouth with his , stopping her next protest. He was gentle at first, teasing and tempting her to participate. Her gasp of surprise gave him exactly the entrance he needed and he took full advantage. His tongue slipped inside her mouth, taunting her to participate with the kiss, to imitate him when he touched her.
Isla stood in this man’s arms, her whole body shaking from her reaction to his kiss, the way he was kissing her. It made her feel….decadent! She didn’t like that feeling but there was nothing she could do. When his tongue touched hers, she tried to pull back but his hand came up to the back of her head to hold her still. The next time he invaded, she tried to push his tongue out with hers and the electricity that shot through her body when he did it again and again, their mouths battling, was the most electrifying, terrifying and exhilarating moment of her whole life.
Her hands, which had been fisted by her sides, were now clinging to his jacket, wrinkling the material as she held on for dear life while he invaded her mouth and her mind with the things he was doing, just with his mouth and his tongue! She tilted her head up to get more, to taste him better and get that feeling once again. The more she kissed him, the stronger that feeling became until she thought she might explode with the frustration that was building inside her.
Hussan lifted his head and looked down at the budding beauty in his arms. She probably didn’t even realize that she’d moved against him, that she was holding him like this. He was trying to control the lust surging through his body for this woman who had the smallest waist but was perfectly shaped in all the other areas. She wasn’t helping him maintain control though. As he watched, her eyes were still closed and she took a deep, shuddering breath as she absorbed the sensations he’d given her with that kiss.
She was sexy and beautiful and, from the way she’d started off that kiss, she was also painfully inexperienced. He doubted she’d ever even been kissed before. She was all his, he thought with relish and anticipation.
How he was going to control himself until the wedding was beyond him, but he’d do it somehow.
“We’ll be married next week. Your brother and sister may come, but the
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