Wicked Games (Denver Rebels)

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ostensibly to push him away. Instead they curled into his shirt, gripping fistfuls of the fabric. He made a hungry sound deep in his throat.
    His lips were soft and warm, moving over hers with a skill and confidence that melted her insides. He kissed her deep and slow, as if he were pacing himself, trying not to devour her. But she wanted to be devoured, and the anticipation of it had her legs shaking and her senses reeling.
    His tongue pressed between her lips, licking at her mouth with lush, languorous strokes. She moaned as her clit swelled, hot juices wetting the crotch of her panties.
    He slid one hand behind her neck, cradling her head while his other hand went around her waist, pulling her flush against him. His body was hard and powerful, packed with solid muscle. Her breasts tingled, her nipples tightening at the contact with his broad chest.
    As the pressure of his mouth grew more insistent, she barely noticed as her purse slid off her shoulder and hit the ground. Her mind had been stripped of everything but the consuming pleasure of kissing Reid. When he licked her bottom lip and then sucked on it, she felt an answering tug in her nipples and whimpered.
    “Baby.” The endearment, spoken in a hoarse whisper, rocked her to the core. “You’re so sweet. So damn sweet.”
    He devoured her lips, tasting them, sucking them, thrusting his tongue between them to tangle with hers. Intoxicated, she wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted up on her toes to get even closer to him. Her body burned with the need to feel him hard inside her, slamming deep.
    Shuddering, he ran his hand down her back and cupped the swell of her ass, holding her tight against him. At the feel of his huge erection, she gasped into his mouth.
    A low rumble vibrated in his chest, the erotic sound making her pussy clench. He angled his head to deepen the kiss, pinning her against the car with his big body.
    Her pulse pounded as his right hand slid under her dress, stroking the heated skin of her inner thigh. She shivered violently and moaned like a porn star. When she sucked his tongue into her mouth, he grabbed her buttocks in both hands and lifted her, pressing his hardness into her. Pleasure tore through her and she cried out, writhing her hips against him.
    “Jesus, Nadia,” he rasped.
    Shocked back to sanity, she broke the kiss and pulled away from him, breathless and panting. Her legs were shaking so bad she would have collapsed if he didn’t have her pinned against the car door.
    Staring into his face, she whispered shakily, “I have to go.”
    His eyes glittered down at her, hot and searing. “I need to see you again.”
    The husky urgency in his voice made her quiver. She swallowed hard and shook her head, even as her body vibrated with lust. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
    He braced one hand on the roof of the car, leaning over her. “Come to the game tomorrow night.”
    “No.” She licked her lips, still tasting him. “I can’t.”
    “Why not?”
    “Because I—” At the sound of approaching voices, her eyes widened in panic and she shoved at his chest.
    He reluctantly stepped back, releasing her just as the footsteps reached them. She angled her body away and held her breath, hoping and praying that no one would look over and recognize Reid. She’d be mortified if a parent or student caught her making out with a hockey player in a public parking lot.
    When the voices moved on, she breathed a sigh of relief, shaken by how close they’d come to being discovered. She had to get out of there before she made an even worse mistake. Like dragging Reid into the backseat of her Fiesta, straddling his lap and screwing his brains out.
    Turning her back on him, she pulled at the car door handle before she remembered that it was locked and the keys were in her purse. On the ground.
    So much for a quick getaway. Shit.
    As she turned around, Reid was already bending down to pick up her purse. With him crouched in front of

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