AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Can you close the door?” he asked, his voice dancing with temptation.
I blinked and thought of Sawyer.Close the door, Grace.
This was different.
Sawyertoldme to close the door like a servant.
Samaskedme to close the door like an equal.
It was crazy how a simple question could make me feel so swaddled in respect.
I pushed the door closed and it sealed us in this dark, secret place with asmuck.
Again, the world stopped turning.
Again, it was just us in the dark.
Sam’s lips came to mine, promising pleasure.
My lips melded against his obediently. By now, I was an addict, longing for more.
His Forbidden Forest scent swirled into my nostrils, filling my brain with its seductive magic. I sank into him as all of my remaining inhibitions fell away.
His stubble brushed against my mouth like sandpaper, but there were so many sensations flying through my body that I didn’t care. I’d go through any amount of physical discomfort or pain to get more of this.
I stepped backward and collided with the wall.
Our kiss deepened and his tongue invaded my mouth.
The hard, silver ball swiveled along the side of my tongue.
“Mmn…” I moaned as my knees weakened.
Sam’s warm, gentlemanly hands caressed my bare shoulders. I could tell he wasdyingto get me out of this dress.
Hell,Iwas dying to get out of this dress.
Normally, the thought of getting naked in front of a stranger would have sent me into an anxious frenzy. But here in this dark, moonlit house with Sam, all my insecurities fled to the shadows. Here in his arms, I didn’t have to care about any of that.
I didn’t have to care about anything.
My world was reduced to these sublime sensations, smells, and sounds.
A low, deep growl rumbled in his throat; a vibration that told me he longed to tear off my dress with his teeth.
The muscles between my legs tightened with desire.
Sam pressed me against the wall, panting.
Or was that me? It was hard to tell when we were entwined like this.
Sam hurriedly kissed from my chin to my ear, leaving chilly footprints of saliva along my jawline. He did a second pass and blew cold air on my skin.
Icy shivers raced down my spine and I wanted to melt into him.
Something shifted in the air and everything became darker; hungrier.
He nibbled my earlobe, then blew into it.
