his belly between her thighs. Looking up her length, he grinned behind sensual lashes.
And then he lowered his head.
The touch of his tongue against her hot flesh was a slow, intimate caress. “Mmmm…” he hummed, sending vibrations deep into her core.
Weaving her fingers through his hair, she held him close. Used him as an anchor against the promising storm he was building inside her. A finger eased into her. Her pulse jumped. Cream flooded her pussy. She could feel it seeping from her opening, slick and thick. Flattening his tongue, he lapped at the nectar and then pressed against her clit, sending a shot of white-hot lightning up her channel.
“Kyle!”
“Yes, baby.” He dipped his tongue into her, sucking as he finger-fucked her.
Sam squirmed beneath him, her body tensing. Damn him. Kyle knew what he was doing to her. She was going to lose it again.
“I need you inside me,” she cried.
His movements were that of a predator, slow and calculating. He inched up her body.
Rich, warm laughter stroked her ear. And then his hips came forward. In a single thrust he buried himself deep inside her. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes.” Oh yes .
A sharp kick of arousal tightened her womb.
“God, Sam. That feels good.” His husky voice sent shivers cascading down her spine. The burning pleasure that streaked across his expression was her undoing.
A fever of lust shrouded her in sudden heat.
He pressed his forehead against hers. His cock was iron-hard, plunging hard and fast between her thighs. His hands gripped her hips, almost bruising in their strength. The pleasure was so exquisite her pussy clenched with his pounding rhythm.
Miniature explosions sparked inside her. She arched. Shuddered. Fingernails biting into his back, she came apart in his arms. A long, low cry followed the pleasure screaming through her body.
Sam gasped for air.
His cock throbbed, pulsing as if it tried to bury deeper. Kyle groaned as he joined her. It was total surrender. Raw intimacy. The selfless act of giving one’s body and soul, and he belonged to her.
In the tranquil aftermath, she cuddled close, loving the way his hand caressed her back, fingers playing with her hair. His lips occasionally brushed hers as if he couldn’t quite get enough of her.
“Are you happy, Sam?”
She adjusted her position so that they came eye to eye.
“Happier than I have ever been. Shall I show you?” Slowly, she moved down his body, between his thighs and proceeded to do just that.
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Bound By The Past
© 2008 Mackenzie McKade
Years of neglect and disappointments have molded Jessica Evans into a strong, independent woman, determined to live life by her rules. The only place she’s willing to relinquish control is in the bedroom. Even then, it’s only on her terms.
A safety net of multiple partners keeps anyone from getting too close. That is, until one sexy cowboy throws a snag in that net, big time. Not only does Wade Peterson make her body burn, he’s crossed the line. The damn man wants to marry her.
For Wade, sharing her with another man is almost more than he can bear. But if he pushes too hard, he could lose her for good—something he refuses to allow to happen. Jessie’s rejection isn’t the end of it, not by a long shot. He’s back, and he’s hell-bent on seducing her right back into his wicked arms.
Then her past comes back to drop a bomb in her lap, and Wade sees a part of her he didn’t know existed—and another obstacle that could drive her to push away her only chance for love.
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And then he lowered his head.
The touch of his tongue against her hot flesh was a slow, intimate caress. “Mmmm…” he hummed, sending vibrations deep into her core.
Weaving her fingers through his hair, she held him close. Used him as an anchor against the promising storm he was building inside her. A finger eased into her. Her pulse jumped. Cream flooded her pussy. She could feel it seeping from her opening, slick and thick. Flattening his tongue, he lapped at the nectar and then pressed against her clit, sending a shot of white-hot lightning up her channel.
“Kyle!”
“Yes, baby.” He dipped his tongue into her, sucking as he finger-fucked her.
Sam squirmed beneath him, her body tensing. Damn him. Kyle knew what he was doing to her. She was going to lose it again.
“I need you inside me,” she cried.
His movements were that of a predator, slow and calculating. He inched up her body.
Rich, warm laughter stroked her ear. And then his hips came forward. In a single thrust he buried himself deep inside her. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes.” Oh yes .
A sharp kick of arousal tightened her womb.
“God, Sam. That feels good.” His husky voice sent shivers cascading down her spine. The burning pleasure that streaked across his expression was her undoing.
A fever of lust shrouded her in sudden heat.
He pressed his forehead against hers. His cock was iron-hard, plunging hard and fast between her thighs. His hands gripped her hips, almost bruising in their strength. The pleasure was so exquisite her pussy clenched with his pounding rhythm.
Miniature explosions sparked inside her. She arched. Shuddered. Fingernails biting into his back, she came apart in his arms. A long, low cry followed the pleasure screaming through her body.
Sam gasped for air.
His cock throbbed, pulsing as if it tried to bury deeper. Kyle groaned as he joined her. It was total surrender. Raw intimacy. The selfless act of giving one’s body and soul, and he belonged to her.
In the tranquil aftermath, she cuddled close, loving the way his hand caressed her back, fingers playing with her hair. His lips occasionally brushed hers as if he couldn’t quite get enough of her.
“Are you happy, Sam?”
She adjusted her position so that they came eye to eye.
“Happier than I have ever been. Shall I show you?” Slowly, she moved down his body, between his thighs and proceeded to do just that.
Look for these titles by Mackenzie McKade
Now Available:
Six Feet Under
Fallon’s Revenge
A Warrior’s Witch
Lisa’s Gift
Lost but not Forgotten
Second Chance Christmas
Black Widow
Merry Christmas, Paige
Ties That Bind
Bound for the Holidays
Bound by the Past
Bound by Desire
Wild Oats
Take Me
Take Me Again
Breaking the rules—to heal a broken heart.
Bound By The Past
© 2008 Mackenzie McKade
Years of neglect and disappointments have molded Jessica Evans into a strong, independent woman, determined to live life by her rules. The only place she’s willing to relinquish control is in the bedroom. Even then, it’s only on her terms.
A safety net of multiple partners keeps anyone from getting too close. That is, until one sexy cowboy throws a snag in that net, big time. Not only does Wade Peterson make her body burn, he’s crossed the line. The damn man wants to marry her.
For Wade, sharing her with another man is almost more than he can bear. But if he pushes too hard, he could lose her for good—something he refuses to allow to happen. Jessie’s rejection isn’t the end of it, not by a long shot. He’s back, and he’s hell-bent on seducing her right back into his wicked arms.
Then her past comes back to drop a bomb in her lap, and Wade sees a part of her he didn’t know existed—and another obstacle that could drive her to push away her only chance for love.
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