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A flush joined up all the freckles on her face, and she went hot all over. ‘Is sex all you ever think about?’
‘What made you think I was talking about sex?’ he shot back innocently. ‘Maybe I was going to offer you a drink.’
He watched as she went an even more intriguing shade of red, remembering the rosy flush that had mantled her whole body when she had orgasmed astride him in Paris. She hadn’t been so haughty with him then! She had been all heat and trembling passion, delectably eager to try things that were obviously new to her. Her fiancé must have been a real dunce in bed, he thought smugly, his eyelids drooping as he contemplated an entirely new curriculum for his passionate protégé.
‘You’re trying to distract me from my point—’
‘Am I succeeding?’ he said dreamily, from the depths of his orgasmic trance.
She was unnerved by his intense, heavy-lidded expression of slumberous speculation, and her thoughts tangled into confusion.
‘Yes—I mean, no!’
Where had all his former anger gone? It appeared to have dissolved into something infinitely more disturbing. The air in the room was suddenly thick to breathe, hot and humid in her labouring lungs.
‘Pity.’ He lifted a hand to gently tuck a stray strand of her hair behind her burning ear, blowing a gentle breath over the dew of perspiration that had sprung out on her smooth, lightly freckled brow. ‘You look as if you can do with something long and tall to cool you off,’ he murmured huskily.
Her eyes involuntarily flicked down over his length and he laughed, this time with genuine, deep-throated humour. ‘Oh, yes, I can see you really are an ideas girl, aren’t you?’
‘I don’t know what you’re talking about—’
‘Liar,’ he chided her lazily. ‘The trouble with me is that I’m not in the least bit cool where you’re concerned…I’m very, very hot…’
‘That’s not the way you’ve been acting for the last couple of days,’ she said doggedly.
‘I can prove it.’ He suddenly let her go and pulled the faded tee shirt over his head, throwing it carelessly onto the floor. ‘Feel me,’ he said, grasping her wrists and placing her hands flat on his naked chest, uttering a teasing hiss as her palms made contact. ‘See how I sizzle for you.’
‘What do you think you’re doing?’ she croaked, aware of his flat nipples peaking in the hollow of her hands. She hadn’t realised that happened to men, too…
‘What I should have done days ago,’ he admitted, gathering her loosely up in his arms, aroused by the fact that in spite of her sulky protests she didn’t struggle. ‘Then we wouldn’t have had this little misunderstanding…’
Little!
‘And whose fault is that?’ she accused as they stood nose to nose, the slight heel on her sandal banishing the difference in their heights.
There was a white flicker at the edge of her vision, but she forgot to count the gap to the thunder as he sank his teeth gently into the lush pout of her lower lip.
‘Mine, all mine,’ he said soothingly, flicking at the bite with his tongue and sucking on it gently as he stroked his hands up and down her silk-covered back, moulding her to his lean form, enjoying the feel of her lace-encased breasts begging f
or attention through the thin fabric of her blouse.
‘Too much thinking and not enough action. But I promise I’ll make it up to you,’ he said, turning his pledge into a lavish kiss that explored every cleft and crevice of her mouth. Before she could catch her breath, his hand moved up between their bodies to slip free the buttons of her blouse. In almost the same movement he released the front catch of her bra, hidden beneath a pretty bow. To the applause of thunder and lightning he stripped both garments back off her shoulders, growling with carnal hunger as they melded skin to skin. She slid her arms around his neck to increase the delicious friction of her breasts against his chest as they swayed in an increasingly heated exchange of kisses, fumbling with their remaining clothes.
Luc pushed a finger into the upturned cuff of her shorts at the side-seam, and ran it teasingly around to the seam at her inner thigh.
‘Did I tell you how sexy I think you look in these?’ he murmured as his finger traced up to toy with her zip. ‘I love the way they hug your delicious peach of a bottom, but I think you look even sexier out of them….’
She trembled when she felt the rasp of his hair-roughened legs against her smooth thighs, the straining hardness of his body as he ripped aside the tumbled bedclothes and pushed her down beneath him on the bed, pausing only long enough to grab a small packet from the leather kit bedside table and don protection with the same patient finesse that he had shown in Paris.
But there was little finesse in the way he fell on her.
‘God, I’m sorry—’ His eyes were glittering hectically, his face deeply flushed as he pushed her thighs apart so that he could surge between them, testing her humid heat with his blunt shaft, fighting to control the overwhelming urge to seek his own satisfaction at the expense of her pleasure. His biceps bulged as he braced himself above her, trying to protect her from his rampant eagerness. ‘Don’t!’ he rasped warningly as her hand sought to cup and caress his heavy masculinity, her thumb teasing at the sensitive tip through the thin sheath, but it was too late and with a hoarse cry he thrust through the delicate cradle of her fingers and buried himself to the hilt in her welcoming tightness.
He looked down at her with eyes full of agonised surprise, her supple fingers trapped between them only adding to his perilous excitement. ‘It wasn’t supposed to happen this fast,’ he gritted.
Aglow with a wonderful sexual confidence that only Luc had ever made her feel, she laughed deep in her belly, feeling herself vibrate around him, and lifted her head to nip at his sweaty chest, loving him for caring enough to want to wait for her to join him in ecstasy. But she didn’t want him in control, she wanted him wild and reckless, the elemental Luc, holding nothing back…
‘And here I was wondering why you were being such a slowcoach,’ she teased in her distinctive deep voice, squirming and tilting her hips so that she could take him deeper, twining her long legs around his waist to seal herself intimately against him and throwing her arms over her head so that her breasts lifted provocatively towards his mouth.
