my cheeks flaming. God, he sounded like something out of a
romance novel. I made a face and rolled my eyes heavenward. He placed a
gentle finger under my chin and lifted my head so that I had no choice but to
meet his gaze.
“It was never my
intention to make you feel uncomfortable.” He frowned. “Somehow I have
difficulty with…restraint… near you.” He sighed. “If you want me to stop, I
will. I will drive you straight home right now if that is what you really
desire.” He paused and glanced at me slyly. “But I don’t think that is the
case.” He kissed me again before venturing, “Am I right?”
I let out my
breath in a sigh and slowly nodded my head. He slipped one arm behind my back
and the other under my knees, pulling me onto his lap. He kissed me
tentatively at first, tenderly, questioning the sincerity of my decision. I
gave up analyzing my feelings and just went with it, deepening our kiss, and
becoming more aggressive. He made a noise low in this throat and stood,
carrying me into the bedroom as though I weighed nothing at all.
He hit another
one of those dimmer lights as we entered the room, revealing a huge bedroom
complete with its own stone fireplace on one wall. The bed was a gigantic
wooden monstrosity that looked like it had been crafted out of whole trees.
The rich colors and textures were here as well. The massive bed was covered in
black silk sheets with a glistening fur throw folded at the foot.
I felt my brows
draw together in puzzlement. “Christian, who are you really? I mean- you’re
obviously not a deliveryman.” God, I sounded naive even to my own ears.
He just chuckled
lightly. “Let’s just say I was just filling in.” he said softly, pausing to
nuzzle my neck. “My family owns the supply company. And a research center.
And a couple hospitals.”
Now that made
more sense. I would have a fireplace in my bedroom too if my family owned a
medical research center. “But you’re not-”
I think I’d meant
to ask him if he was human. But Christian ran his tongue along my earlobe
suggestively, and I was sidetracked from my questions. He certainly didn’t
seem intent on doing me any harm. He crossed to the bed in two long strides.
Kissing me fiercely, he slid my sweater up, his hands lightly tracing the
length of my torso. He pulled away briefly to free me from the shirt. As he
leaned back down to kiss my neck I tugged impatiently at the edge of his shirt,
pulling it up and over his head.
He was glorious,
with broad shoulders, and a wide muscular chest, lightly dusted with silky
black hair. He wore a wide gold chain tucked under his shirt, and it brushed
my hand briefly, warmed from his skin and glowing dully in the dim light. It
seemed familiar somehow, and I slid my fingers along its length pausing at the
Celtic charm dangling from the end. Seeing my attention on the necklace,
Christian slid it off and tossed it onto the nightstand. He returned to me
aggressively before I could comment.
My hands traced
the rippling muscles of his back while he unhooked my bra with one hand. The
other hand tangled in my hair at the nape of my neck, pulling my head back to
allow better access to my throat. We rid each other of clothes in an instant.
He stretched out full length beside me, his long, hard body pressed close to
mine. I felt like I had been waiting for this for a very long time.
He kissed me
again, sliding one arm under my shoulders as the other cupped my breast, his
thumb making slow circles over my nipple. I ran my hands over his amazing
body, trailing my fingers across his hips and to his massive cock. He was rock
hard, and a drop of moisture glistened from the tip. I wrapped my hand around
him and began to stroke him firmly. He let out a growl and flipped me onto my
back, startling a gasp from me.
I sucked in my
breath as he took one full aching breast into his hot mouth. I
romance novel. I made a face and rolled my eyes heavenward. He placed a
gentle finger under my chin and lifted my head so that I had no choice but to
meet his gaze.
“It was never my
intention to make you feel uncomfortable.” He frowned. “Somehow I have
difficulty with…restraint… near you.” He sighed. “If you want me to stop, I
will. I will drive you straight home right now if that is what you really
desire.” He paused and glanced at me slyly. “But I don’t think that is the
case.” He kissed me again before venturing, “Am I right?”
I let out my
breath in a sigh and slowly nodded my head. He slipped one arm behind my back
and the other under my knees, pulling me onto his lap. He kissed me
tentatively at first, tenderly, questioning the sincerity of my decision. I
gave up analyzing my feelings and just went with it, deepening our kiss, and
becoming more aggressive. He made a noise low in this throat and stood,
carrying me into the bedroom as though I weighed nothing at all.
He hit another
one of those dimmer lights as we entered the room, revealing a huge bedroom
complete with its own stone fireplace on one wall. The bed was a gigantic
wooden monstrosity that looked like it had been crafted out of whole trees.
The rich colors and textures were here as well. The massive bed was covered in
black silk sheets with a glistening fur throw folded at the foot.
I felt my brows
draw together in puzzlement. “Christian, who are you really? I mean- you’re
obviously not a deliveryman.” God, I sounded naive even to my own ears.
He just chuckled
lightly. “Let’s just say I was just filling in.” he said softly, pausing to
nuzzle my neck. “My family owns the supply company. And a research center.
And a couple hospitals.”
Now that made
more sense. I would have a fireplace in my bedroom too if my family owned a
medical research center. “But you’re not-”
I think I’d meant
to ask him if he was human. But Christian ran his tongue along my earlobe
suggestively, and I was sidetracked from my questions. He certainly didn’t
seem intent on doing me any harm. He crossed to the bed in two long strides.
Kissing me fiercely, he slid my sweater up, his hands lightly tracing the
length of my torso. He pulled away briefly to free me from the shirt. As he
leaned back down to kiss my neck I tugged impatiently at the edge of his shirt,
pulling it up and over his head.
He was glorious,
with broad shoulders, and a wide muscular chest, lightly dusted with silky
black hair. He wore a wide gold chain tucked under his shirt, and it brushed
my hand briefly, warmed from his skin and glowing dully in the dim light. It
seemed familiar somehow, and I slid my fingers along its length pausing at the
Celtic charm dangling from the end. Seeing my attention on the necklace,
Christian slid it off and tossed it onto the nightstand. He returned to me
aggressively before I could comment.
My hands traced
the rippling muscles of his back while he unhooked my bra with one hand. The
other hand tangled in my hair at the nape of my neck, pulling my head back to
allow better access to my throat. We rid each other of clothes in an instant.
He stretched out full length beside me, his long, hard body pressed close to
mine. I felt like I had been waiting for this for a very long time.
He kissed me
again, sliding one arm under my shoulders as the other cupped my breast, his
thumb making slow circles over my nipple. I ran my hands over his amazing
body, trailing my fingers across his hips and to his massive cock. He was rock
hard, and a drop of moisture glistened from the tip. I wrapped my hand around
him and began to stroke him firmly. He let out a growl and flipped me onto my
back, startling a gasp from me.
I sucked in my
breath as he took one full aching breast into his hot mouth. I
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