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[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] Driving her insane with the relentless craving to have him inside her. Now. Zoe knew she should stop this madness. She really should. But then he touched her clit, a slow, deliberate swipe that had her insides clenching. She really needed to be clenching around him. She tried to insinuate her hands between their bodies, but he wouldn t let her, maintaining his sensual assault on her mouth while his thumb circled her clit. Her orgasm built too quickly, and she tried to squirm away. It was too fast, too intense, too much. She was out of control, on a one-way trip to hedonistic heaven, without any fricking clue of how to come back. He slid a finger inside her in response. Another. Then another. Stretching her. Filling her. Pumping into her while his thumb picked up the pace. The pleasure built. Her muscles tightened. And then she shattered, screaming into his mouth as she came. She was only vaguely aware of the unzipping and the tearing of foil. But her awareness improved when he gripped her ass, hoisted her up, and slid into her. Jeez, he was big. Seriously big. Filling her so deeply, so completely, to the point of pain. Then he moved, sliding slowly out and in again, and that fleeting pain was replaced by exquisite, mind- numbing pleasure. He nuzzled the tender skin beneath her ear. She bit his shoulder. He nipped her earlobe. She licked beneath his jaw. He thrust into her so deep, she almost saw stars. She scoured his back so hard he groaned, and she wasn t sure if it was in a good way. When he changed the angle of his pelvis, driving into her deeper than she ever thought possible, she had an epiphany. Sex before Dominic? Merely a prelude to the real thing. This was rough and ready and oh so wild. Her second orgasm slammed into her unexpectedly but was just as cataclysmic as the first. He tensed a second later before he came, his moan drowned out by a crash of thunder. Zoe had no idea how long they stood there, him buried inside her, her legs cramping, the rough- hewn wall digging into her back, the wind howling outside, and the lightning illuminating the room. She didn t care. For as long as she focused on the sensational sex they d just had, she could drown out the insistent thoughts, most of them centered on what the fuck have you just done? & Dominic had no idea what the hell had just happened. One minute he d been deliberately baiting Zoe to see how far he could go to rattle her, the next he d shoved her up against the wall and had mind-blowing sex. In silence. No murmured endearments, no sexy whispers. He d taken her. Hard and fast and rough. Merda. Worse than shit. She must think he was some kind of animal. He eased out of her and waited until her legs hit the floor before releasing her. He couldn t even look her in the eye. I ll be back in a second, he said, heading to the bathroom to take care of business. All the while chastising himself for being a heartless Neanderthal. He took his time. Splashed water on his face. Tried to ignore the devastating guilt in his eyes as he stared in the mirror. How on earth could he face this woman for business now? That mental pep talk on the boat? The one where he knew it d be wrong to have sex with her when he had no intention of even considering her proposal? When he d accused her of being exactly like the rest of the suck-ups in his life? Obliterated the moment he kissed her. Yeah, he was a heartless bastard. He should apologize, then keep his distance until they were done on the island and could go their separate ways. So why was he eager to find her again? And eager for more. So much more. When he returned to the lounge, she was nowhere to be found, and for an insane moment he wondered if she d chosen to brave the storm rather than face him. Then he heard a clang in the kitchen and he headed that way, surprised to find her rummaging in the pantry. She was bent over, checking out the bottom shelves, her sexy ass in the air. Covered by that little yellow sundress only, because he d shredded her panties. His cock hardened immediately. What he wouldn t give to cross the kitchen in three strides, flip that skirt up, and take her from behind. I want pancakes, and I can t find the flour, she said, shoving canisters aside. Are you going to help or stand there staring at my ass all day? The fact that she d made a joke encouraged him. So she wasn t mad at his he-man act. But he still had no idea how to respond. Should he apologize? Laugh it off? Grovel? Did I mention my blood sugar goes haywire when I m hungry, and I go a little nuts? She finally straightened and whirled to face him, her gaze zeroing in on the obvious bulge in his shorts. While I [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |
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