Page 33 of Breach of Honor


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THE CARRIAGE INN was reminiscent of a French countryside home. Our suite had a corner stone fireplace and white french doors which led to a private balcony with ivy and pots filled with poinsettias. The ocean captured my attention immediately. Although a haze of gray hung above the water today, the view still put a smile on my face.

Farther into the room, an archway led to an alcove and the mostexquisitely carved cherry woodposter bed I’d ever seen dressed in luxurious white linens.

Romance and elegance abounded throughout the suite. Flowers were everywhere: the dining table, coffee table, buffet, and nightstands. I was confident Will had ordered additional floral arrangements and candles. They couldn’t have been included in the room.

Now the champagne and strawberries gracing the glass-top dining table were probably a standard provision in all the suites.

“Sir, will you be leaving the inn for dinner?” York’s husky voice stopped me in my tracks.

“York, I’ll let you know,” Will answered in a firm, irritated tone.

The swoony flutters in my core disappeared. Something wasn’t right. Rather than ask Will about it while York lingered in our suite, I strolled over to the balcony to let in the fresh air, hoping it restored my dreamy mood.

“Miss, don’t open that door.” York’s warning tone raked down my back, and I froze.

I quickly recovered, turning toward him. “Excuse me?”

“That’ll be enough. Leave us.” Will waved off the burly man.

York narrowed his eyes and gave Will a sharp nod. I waited for him to leave the suite before I spoke a single word.

As the door closed, Will strutted toward me.

“What’s his deal? I only wanted to enjoy the ocean air. Who is he? Why was he ordering me around?”

“Sweetheart, don’t let him bother you.” Will deflected as if York was a nonissue.

“Seriously? That’s all you’ve got?” I went toward the balcony door, intent on letting in the fresh air. Strong arms stopped me. “Will!”

He turned me around, cupping my face, and claimed my lips. I struggled at first, but he wouldn’t release me, kissing me breathless until I was fully engaged.

Will swept me off my feet and carried me to the bedroom as our tongues danced to their own song. My God, there was nothing more enthralling than to be possessed by this sexy man.

Releasing my lips, he laid me on the bed and removed his leather jacket. His hungry eyes made me quiver as he forcefully tugged his shirt over his head.

Smooth, muscled pecs and rippled abs led down to a V beneath his jeans. My mouth watered. Arousal enveloped me.

“Enough waiting, baby.” He slipped my nude wedge heels off, pulled the skirt of my black A-line dress up, and kissed one knee, then the other. “Let me turn your brain to mush, tasting every inch of you. I’ll send you soaring into the clouds until you beg for my cock…”

Will’s dirty words spoke of my unadulterated, hidden desires.

His lips brushed up my inner thigh, his warm, slick tongue marking a trail along my sensitive skin as his hands firmly gripped my outer thighs. Will’s sensual stimulation paralyzed me on the bed. A fullness in my core sent electric currents through every part of my body.

My wildest fantasies hadn’t done this moment justice. The anticipation nearly brought me to tears, desperate to feel Will’s experienced tongue.

I couldn’t speak or think. I could onlyfeel.

Thumbs hooked into my thong, startling me from my trance. Slowly, he pulled them down my legs and tossed them away. A deep growl teased my ears as he lowered himself between my knees, looking sexy as fuck. His dark, molten eyes saturated me with lust.

“Are you ready for me?” He pressed his hands against my inner thighs spreading me open, fingers inching closer.

I nodded, chewing on the corner of my lower lip.

“Me too…” He touched my tender flesh.

I jolted, arching into him, aching for more.

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