The Bachelor's Baby (Bachelor Auction Book 3) by Dani Collins Page A

clasping behind his neck, nose to nose, breaths mingling and sex rubbing as he walked them across the short distance.
    “What are you doing to me?” she asked when he stopped beside the bed and let her lower her feet to the floor.
    “Do you want to know what I want to do to you?” he asked in a throaty grumble that raised all the hairs on her body with anticipation.
    He watched her as if he knew that he’d just brought her to a point of acute excitement with a simple, suggestive question. And he left her hanging by working on his shirt buttons.
    Meg licked her lips and popped the snap on her jeans, insanely turned on, yet shy. She was already ahead of him in the nudity department.
    Not for long, though. He stripped and discarded his clothing without ceremony, planting his bare feet on either side of her socked ones before she’d lowered the fly of her jeans. He was—wow. Turgid and thick, dark and straining with aggression.
    Her brow grazed the light sprinkling of hair on his breastbone while her shoulders hitched in a shiver of chilled ecstasy when his hot palms branded her skin.
    She circled him with a loose fist, unable to resist taking possession of his ferocious muscle, liking the way he jerked in response to her touch. Her mouth watered. Oral sex wasn’t really her thing, but she had a crazy urge to taste him. Lick and suck and make him wild.
    “I want to go down on you,” he said against her temple.
    Her breath caught in surprise and she lifted her gaze to the fire in his, a strange, wicked expectancy sluicing through her. “W-what?” she said.
    “That’s what I want to do to you. I want to lick you. Make you come hard then get inside you and make you come again. That’s what I want.”
    All her breath left her as she took that sensual punch, vision dazzled by sexual excitement.
    His hands smoothed beneath the loose waistband of her jeans, easing them down inch by slow inch. He paused to fondle her butt, making her tense and wiggle into his touch and whimper in frustration.
    His teeth flashed and he pushed her jeans down all the way, taking her panties with them, leaving her to kick out of them while he swept the blankets back on the bed. Then he was crowding her against the mattress, letting her feel the brush of his hard, well-built body, skin faintly abraded with hair, but so sculpted and intriguing.
    “I’m not a prude, but, um, that’s something you work up to, isn’t it?”
    “We only have tonight,” he reminded, kissing her in a way that persuaded her to go wherever he led.
    Together they lowered diagonally across the bed. His knee went between hers. She pressed her breasts to his chest, met his lips as he kissed her, wrapped her arms around his neck and stroked him with her whole body.
    They kissed deeply, settling into the mattress as he pressed half over her. The damp tip of his penis rubbed her thigh and she shifted to invite him, but he slid lower and licked at her nipple.
    He wasn’t serious about—
    His hand stroked her thigh, pressing her legs open as he rolled between them and slid down to nuzzle her belly and then her mound. It was insanely intimate and she suffered a moment of severe self-consciousness.
    Then he tantalized her with his tongue, delicately parting her to his caress. No, he was not a man who rushed his fences. He was downright lethal in his ability to seduce. As he gently learned her trigger points, she began to moan. A few minutes later, she opened her legs for him, gasping in joy when he pressed a finger inside her. Two.
    Only tonight, she thought, and let every groan that rose in her release with abandon. She gave him everything, holding nothing back, and came hard.

Chapter Five
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    L inc used a light touch to apply the condom, afraid he’d come before he was inside her. His hands were shaking, he was so aroused.
    Meg was still flushed, breasts panting, her climax so intense her cries of pleasure had embedded themselves into the bare floors and high ceiling,