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To hell with the dinner that was waiting for them.
As though he sensed the passion that arced between Garrett and Serena with just a look, Robert discreetly backed out of the room, granting Serena her wish.
Closing the door behind him, Garrett crossed the room with a long, graceful—somewhat predatory—stride as he approached Serena. His gaze remained locked with hers the entire time, inciting a riot of sensations inside her. When he reached the table, he knelt before her and took her hand in his. He pressed a kiss to the palm of her hand, then his lips slid lower to her inner wrist. His breath was warm, his touch gentle. Her skin tingled where his lips grazed spots she'd had no idea could be considered erogenous. But they were.
Oh, God, were they ever!
With every sweep of his tongue and mouth across her wrist, she grew more and more excited. Her pulse raced, her heart hammered in her chest. Deep within her, she felt that intense throbbing again. Her inner walls clenched in anticipation of making love with Garrett.
"I can smell you,” Garrett said as his head lifted. His eyes glowed in the firelight, reminding her of how captivating—how inviting—his gaze had been last night, when he'd been buried deep inside her, bringing her the kind of pleasure she'd only dreamed of but had never known. Until Garrett. “You want me."
She bit back a grin. “You're so arrogant."
"Not about you,” he said in a low tone. “Just stating the obvious. If it makes you feel better, I want you just as much."
Her head tilted to the side as she regarded him for a moment. He grinned at her, and it warmed her heart, making it swell with love.
At the exact same moment, as though the move had been choreographed, she parted her legs and he moved between them. Her skirt hitched up as he invaded the tight space. Serena plowed her fingers through his hair as his mouth pressed to the inner swell of her breast, exposed to him because of the low neckline of her blouse.
She let out a long sigh of contentment. This was exactly what she wanted, exactly what she'd hoped for, without even really knowing it. Garrett's slow, subtle seduction made her feel cherished. He drew out her passion, sparking her desire from the onset, then slowly building the tension between them. He didn't take anything for granted, didn't expect her to be instantly ready for him. Though, in truth, she was.
But he worked erotic magic on her, making her so much hotter, so much wetter. Making her want him even more.
His fingers worked the buttons on her blouse, then slid inside. His hand cupped her breast and his thumb whisked over her already hard nipple. The lacy cup of her bra only served to create more friction on the overly sensitive spot.
Garrett's head lifted and he caught her in a long, sultry kiss. It was slow and sexy and so very exciting.
As he continued to toy with the tip of her breast, a moan lodged deep in her throat. Her fingers tightened around strands of his thick, silky hair. His tongue tangled with hers until they were engaged in a sensual kiss that not only heightened her arousal, but which intensified the connection between them.
Garrett shifted between her legs. He stood up and brought her out of the chair she sat on. His body pressed to hers as one arm slipped around her waist. He didn't break their kiss, but Serena felt how ready he was to make love to her. The thought excited her all the more.
When he finally tore his mouth from hers, they were both breathless. His lips grazed her skin as he nuzzled her neck. He whispered in her ear, “Are you hungry?"
Her stomach tightened, but it wasn't food she craved. “I will be after you make love to me. Twice,” she said, her own mouth sweeping over his warm skin at his temple. “Maybe three times."
He groaned. “For starters."
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High Voltage: Chapter 12
Garrett barely made it through the door to his bedroom before he had Serena pressed up against the wall. Within seconds, he had her stockings, heels and panties strewn across the floor. Not on her, thank God. He didn't even waste time removing the rest of her clothing. The urge to bury himself in her warm depths was too overwhelming.
And her fingers clawing at him didn't help matters. She pushed the jacket of his suit over his shoulders and it dropped to the floor. Deft fingers loosened the tie at his neck, then she went to work on the buttons on his dress shirt. In short order, she had him stripped down to bare skin. And then she slid down the wall until she was on her knees before him. Garrett's groin tightened as Serena's fingertips grazed his erection. She wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and he sucked in a breath.
His stance widened a few inches as he braced himself for what was to come. When her tongue darted out of her luscious mouth and connected with his cock, he fought for control. Warmth and moisture caressed him, causing his heart to slam against his chest. He leaned forward and pressed his palms against the wall to steady himself.
Serena's tongue glided up the length of him, then her lips traveled back down to his base. Her fingers lightly grazed his balls as she teased his cock with her mouth. She drew him slowly in, past her parted lips, and he let out a low growl.
She didn't let up. Pleasuring him beyond his wildest dreams seemed to be her intent. And Garrett had half a mind to let her take him all the way to the edge. But he wanted to make love to her.
Yet stopping her now was damn near impossible...
His insides clenched tight. He felt the tension rise within him, knew a powerful climax was just around the corner.
But then the phone rang.
Garrett did his best to ignore it. As did Serena. She continued to lick and suck him, making him hotter and wilder with every clever stroke of her tongue.
