Page 38 of Kiana's Hero


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She nodded, confused by the disappointment niggling at the back of her mind. What had she expected? She’d come up with the rules. Dev had only agreed with them.

Without a fight.

Some of the heat fizzled as she stood with her naked skin chilled by the breeze from the air conditioner.

He gave her a crooked smile, his hands still resting on her arms. “How do we pick up from here?”

She laughed nervously. “I don’t know. Did we spoil the mood by talking too much?” She swayed toward him. “Maybe if we...kissed.” Leaning up on her toes, she pressed her lips to his.

At first, he didn’t respond.

Kiana almost cried in frustration. Inside, she was still burning for his touch. Had he lost his desire?

Then his arms rose around her, gathering her close. His hard cock pressed against her soft belly. No. His desire hadn’t cooled.

Kiana ran her hands down his back to the waistband of his jeans and slid them beneath to cup his firm ass in her palms. She spoke against his lips. “Is it me, or are we moving too slow?”

“Too slow,” he gritted out. He set her at arm’s length, dug for his wallet in his back pocket, pulled a condom packet from inside and placed it between his teeth. Then he jammed his wallet into his back pocket and shucked his jeans, kicking his shoes and the jeans to the side.

Kiana toed off her shoes and shimmied out of her slacks.

They stood before each other, Dev naked, Kiana wearing only the lace thong panties she’d started the day in.

Dev handed Kiana the condom packet, then scooped her up gently in his arms and carried her to the king-sized bed.

At five-feet ten, Kiana was thin but no light-weight. Yet, Dev carried her as if she weighed nothing.

He laid her on the duvet and stepped back for a second, his gaze sweeping over her from her eyes to her toes. “You’re beautiful,” he said in a raspy voice.

If Carl had stood looking at her like Dev was now, Kiana would have felt self-conscious. He’d always found something not quite right with her appearance and hadn’t hesitated to point it out.

The way Dev looked at her didn’t make her want to hide her imperfections. His gaze worshipped every inch of her, coming back to her eyes.

He stretched out beside her, leaning up on his elbow. “Tell me what you like,” he said.

She trailed her finger down his chest. “Surprise me with your special talents,” she said, her voice husky with a desire so strong that she wanted to throw him on his back, mount him and take all of his stiff shaft inside.

He leaned over her, his lips hovering over hers. “Prepare to be ruined.”

She chuckled. “Overly confident?”

“Just honest.” He pressed his lips to hers and made love to her mouth. By the time he came up for air, she was squirming beneath him, ready for so much more than a kiss.

As he worked his way down her body, tasting and touching, Kiana realized she was in trouble.

He took his time and made her feel as if there wasn’t a single inch of her that he hadn’t set on fire.

She writhed beneath him, moaning.

He was right.

Everything he did to her ruined her for any other man.

She was afraid. Terrified. What if she didn’t want this to end? What if she wanted him to keep going on forever? She’d set the limit. One night.

Holy hell. One night would never be enough.

Chapter 9

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