When Honey Got Married by Kimberly Lang, Ally Blake, Kelly Hunter, Anna Cleary

intensity, sliding his tongue into her mouth and deliciously teasing the tissues inside.
    The mingled flavors of whiskey, wine, and pure male animal filled her giddy senses with the most intoxicating aphrodisiac she’d ever tasted.
    Her tongue tip collided with his, and it was as if a thunderbolt rocked his hard body and zigzagged simultaneously through her, fusing them together. Her blood flared to a furious blaze of wild and insatiable desire and she wanted to grab him hard, lick him, bite him. Possess him.
    She sensed that Rainer was driven by the same instinct. His hands, beautiful hands, had been so tender at first as they stroked her neck and shoulders as if she were made of silk. But soon they grew hot and hungry, convulsively clutching and releasing impassioned fistfuls of her hair, then boldly handling her curves with rough and sexy greed.
    She didn’t protest.
    She was enthralled, and crazily, thirstily hot for his bare skin and the seductive bulk pressing against her belly. Like a woman in the grip of a narcotic she clutched at him, and actually caressed him in his most highly personal place until he grabbed her hands and held them still. Even so, she managed to release a few of his shirt buttons and feel his chest.
    That powerful chest felt so satisfyingly hot to the touch, the satin skin riding his ribs rippled so arousingly under her palms, it was a while before she noticed the growling animal sound coming from her own throat.
    She was further encouraged when he backed her onto the desk and trailed his clever fingers up her dress and the inside of her tingling thigh.
    She knew in some remote recess of her brain that this was escalating beyond the agreed boundaries, but the fire between her thighs was raging with a sweet and urgent yearning that could not be denied. She parted her legs to encourage him.
    Oh wow, she was purring inside while still drowning in the kiss, quivering with desire as his fingers drew nearer and nearer to her mound. Yes, Rainer. Keep going there , Rainer. Oh, Rainer… Rainer… .
    The kiss broke as softly, tenderly his fingers stroked her inflamed and quivering secrets through the flimsy lace, then slipped inside the fabric and caressed the sweetest spot of all.
    Ahhh, the ecstasy. Waves of rapturous pleasure irradiated her flesh with a dark, delicious magic. Then to her escalating whimpers, he slipped his finger inside her and massaged the tender silken walls.
    Pleasure swelled inside her, illuminated her flesh with streaks of ecstatic light that built higher and higher. But then, right at a crucial moment, he paused.
    She nearly cried aloud, “Don’t stop now .” But it wasn’t even necessary.
    The guy was a genius.
    Somehow divining her emergency, he pushed her back onto the desk, drew down her undies, then knelt. Lifting her legs onto his shoulders, to her extreme and grateful pleasure he flicked his tongue across her burning clit, then thrust it into the place his finger had so recently pleasured.
    No degree of imagination was required. Overwhelmed by the erotic reality of his dark head between her legs, his mouth sucking her clit, the arousing sensation of his tongue flicking inside and out of her inflamed channel, she lost all control.
    While she writhed, whimpered, and moaned a heartfelt rhapsody, her pleasure swelled to a fantastic and explosive climax and burst into a million glorious shards.
    After a second or two he drew away from her, then stood, his eyes like burning coals. He turned away.
    Eve sat up. For a while she stayed there in a giddy, trancelike state of adoration. Surely some magic had happened here? Then she blinked, sensing that a certain constraint had entered the atmosphere. Rainer stood with his back to her, his neck and shoulders set in rigid lines.
    Panting for air, her thoughts in drugged confusion, her hair, her clothes in total disarray, she attempted to gather some dignity about her.
    “Well,” she said, or rather, croaked. “There, now.”