Flirting With Desire (Contemporary Romance) Complete Collection by Lucia Jordan Page B
Authors: Lucia Jordan
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possessive grip all through the quick drive back to their hotel.
Hanna was shivering from the way Damian kept his hand on her waist as he guided her back to their suite.
As they got closer and closer, Hanna’s steps began to falter. Her resolve to get taken hard by Damian weakened bit by bit as common sense returned. By the time he was closing the door of his room behind them, she suddenly realized what the hell she was about to do.
“Damian, I…” She spun around, shaking her head waveringly, but was taken by his strong arms, his solid frame like a rock wall while he kept her imprisoned against him.
“Don’t think, just feel me. Feel how much I want you. Need you,” he husked, cupping her face and nibbled on her mouth. His teeth sank into her full bottom lip and they both groaned. His arousal throbbed like something with a life of its own, prodding into her belly. Hanna’s head swum and she almost sobbed with the way she warred within herself. She’d already been foolish once. How could she let this happen again? As good as it felt, it was wrong. Damian didn’t love her; she was simply an object that he’d coveted because she’d belonged to another which made her a challenge he couldn’t resist. And when the novelty wore off, she’d be history – just like the other females in his life.
She longed to scream out loud, Damian no! I can’t do this again. This is crazy !
But she didn’t. Instead, she turned into that sultry she-wolf that knew just what she wanted, and that she wanted it now .
Damian had to feel the same. He pulled her even closer against his body, and dipped his head for a passionate kiss that stole her breath. Hanna ran her hands over him much like she had before, this time lingering over the ripples and muscle-cut dents evident beneath his shirt. Unable to resist, she unbuckled his belt quickly and delved beneath his waistband, feeling for that part of him that hardened impossibly to her touch. His sudden intakes of breath disclosed his appreciation for her zeal. He felt as good as ever, and filled her palm impressively. She stroked the veins on his shaft with her fingertips, then tried to close her fist around him. She caressed him knowingly and was rewarded with his deep groan.
“You’re in dangerous territory, woman.” His eyes blazed into hers and she almost smiled wantonly. There was an edgy rasp of warning in his voice, telling her she was pushing him close to the edge.
But Hanna couldn’t stop. She was touching him and she loved it. In all these months past, he seemed so unattainable, like a perfect sculpture in a gallery that you could only look upon but never hope to get close enough, to trace each classic line with worshiping fingers. Now she had her chance and she was drunk with it. High as a cloud with pleasure just from having him within her grasp.
She didn’t expect what happened next. With a deep growl, Damian seized both her wrists and backed her into the nearby bed. She fell flat on her back, her arms pinned above her and with Damian on top of her. Heavens he was so big, and strong. It would have made her frightened to be immobilized beneath him, her two wrists restrained in his one fist while with the other, he closed gently around her throat, effectively trapping her. She tried to wrestle free, straining against him but knowing she wasn’t strong enough to release herself.
She’d never felt this helpless, and she felt a strange delight to be dominated this way. Hanna realized she liked being at his mercy. What was he going to do to her?
The room was silent. Damian stared down at her with an intensity she’d never seen before. Her stomach plunged and warmth spread from her waist down till it reached her toes. Deep inside her pussy was an aching twinge of longing, and she could feel the way her nipples hardened against the lacy cups of her bra. She felt turned on more than she’d ever been in her life. God, she needed him to touch her, kiss her – stretch
Hanna was shivering from the way Damian kept his hand on her waist as he guided her back to their suite.
As they got closer and closer, Hanna’s steps began to falter. Her resolve to get taken hard by Damian weakened bit by bit as common sense returned. By the time he was closing the door of his room behind them, she suddenly realized what the hell she was about to do.
“Damian, I…” She spun around, shaking her head waveringly, but was taken by his strong arms, his solid frame like a rock wall while he kept her imprisoned against him.
“Don’t think, just feel me. Feel how much I want you. Need you,” he husked, cupping her face and nibbled on her mouth. His teeth sank into her full bottom lip and they both groaned. His arousal throbbed like something with a life of its own, prodding into her belly. Hanna’s head swum and she almost sobbed with the way she warred within herself. She’d already been foolish once. How could she let this happen again? As good as it felt, it was wrong. Damian didn’t love her; she was simply an object that he’d coveted because she’d belonged to another which made her a challenge he couldn’t resist. And when the novelty wore off, she’d be history – just like the other females in his life.
She longed to scream out loud, Damian no! I can’t do this again. This is crazy !
But she didn’t. Instead, she turned into that sultry she-wolf that knew just what she wanted, and that she wanted it now .
Damian had to feel the same. He pulled her even closer against his body, and dipped his head for a passionate kiss that stole her breath. Hanna ran her hands over him much like she had before, this time lingering over the ripples and muscle-cut dents evident beneath his shirt. Unable to resist, she unbuckled his belt quickly and delved beneath his waistband, feeling for that part of him that hardened impossibly to her touch. His sudden intakes of breath disclosed his appreciation for her zeal. He felt as good as ever, and filled her palm impressively. She stroked the veins on his shaft with her fingertips, then tried to close her fist around him. She caressed him knowingly and was rewarded with his deep groan.
“You’re in dangerous territory, woman.” His eyes blazed into hers and she almost smiled wantonly. There was an edgy rasp of warning in his voice, telling her she was pushing him close to the edge.
But Hanna couldn’t stop. She was touching him and she loved it. In all these months past, he seemed so unattainable, like a perfect sculpture in a gallery that you could only look upon but never hope to get close enough, to trace each classic line with worshiping fingers. Now she had her chance and she was drunk with it. High as a cloud with pleasure just from having him within her grasp.
She didn’t expect what happened next. With a deep growl, Damian seized both her wrists and backed her into the nearby bed. She fell flat on her back, her arms pinned above her and with Damian on top of her. Heavens he was so big, and strong. It would have made her frightened to be immobilized beneath him, her two wrists restrained in his one fist while with the other, he closed gently around her throat, effectively trapping her. She tried to wrestle free, straining against him but knowing she wasn’t strong enough to release herself.
She’d never felt this helpless, and she felt a strange delight to be dominated this way. Hanna realized she liked being at his mercy. What was he going to do to her?
The room was silent. Damian stared down at her with an intensity she’d never seen before. Her stomach plunged and warmth spread from her waist down till it reached her toes. Deep inside her pussy was an aching twinge of longing, and she could feel the way her nipples hardened against the lacy cups of her bra. She felt turned on more than she’d ever been in her life. God, she needed him to touch her, kiss her – stretch
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