purring,” he told her with a pleased grin. “I’m about to make you purr some more, too.”
“Oh,” she breathed. Her entire body ached with need at his confident words, and she wondered what he’d do to her in bed. She’d never been this aroused, not with any prior boyfriend. Johnny had certainly never done a thing for her—
She gasped, her hands flying to his chest even as he coaxed her backward onto his bed. “Adrian?”
“Hmm?” He leaned in and nibbled at her throat, distracting her.
“I didn’t have sex with Johnny. I just want you to know that.”
His head lifted and he grimaced. “Do we have to talk about Johnny right now when my mouth is on you?”
Mandy bit her lip. “I feel like it’s important to bring up. I never slept with him. Never even got close. The day he bit me, we’d kissed, but nothing more. I think he bit me because he was trying to get me to go further with him. Kinda worked in the opposite direction.” Her hands smoothed down his chest. “I just wanted you to know, because I know he’s your brother and all.”
Adrian leaned in and gently kissed her mouth. “I know he never touched you.”
“How do you know?”
His nose brushed against hers in a knee-melting caress as he smiled down at her. “Because he’d have never let you go if that was the case.”
Oh. “Boy, you’re good at making me want to fling my panties off.”
He chuckled and then wagged his eyebrows at her. “Wait until you can see what I do once I get your panties off.”
She giggled and pulled his mouth against hers in another long, sweet kiss. His tongue met hers, and she eagerly flicked her tongue against his as she tugged at his clothing. Touching Adrian was like a drug, she decided – one hit and she was addicted. His scent was in her nostrils, spicy and enticing, and she wanted all of his skin against her own, warm and delicious and sensual. Just the thought of their bare bodies pressed against each other made her wet, and she clenched her thighs at the thought. “Can we get naked now, please?”
“Absolutely,” Adrian told her, and he helped her sit up on the bed. His hands tugged at her shirt, and she helped him pull it over her head. Her bra quickly followed, and then she shimmied out of her jeans and panties. She knew he was looking at her, but she wanted to get all of her clothing off before she got distracted again, because she knew once she saw the look in his eyes, and saw his naked body, she was going to be mighty distracted indeed.
She kicked off the last bit of clothing and then leaned back on the bed, looking at him expectantly. She knew she had a decent body. She wasn’t a virgin, and she’d been told that her breasts were nice and full, her hips had just the right amount of curve, and she had great legs. But she wanted to hear Adrian say it. She wanted to know what he thought of her. So she bit her lip, gazed up at him, and waited.
His gaze swept over her, and she watched as he seemed to eye every inch of her body in what felt like slow motion. Then, he gave himself a little shake. “God damn, but that’s the best thing I’ve seen, ever.” His hand reached out and he brushed his knuckles over the peak of one aching breast. “I’m going to touch you now.”
No asking, this time. He was telling her what he wanted to do, and she shivered with need because she wanted it, too. “Yes, please.”
His eyes flared with that reflective green again, and then his hands were stroking over her skin, petting every inch of her. And maybe it was her cat side coming out to play, but Mandy loved it. She closed her eyes and reveled in the glide of his fingers over her skin and the sensations he evoked.
Then, his mouth was on one breast, and she moaned. “Oh God, Adrian!”
He flicked his tongue over her nipple and she dragged her fingers through his hair, clutching at him. It was like he knew exactly how to touch her to make her wild. She whimpered as he lavished attention on one
“Oh,” she breathed. Her entire body ached with need at his confident words, and she wondered what he’d do to her in bed. She’d never been this aroused, not with any prior boyfriend. Johnny had certainly never done a thing for her—
She gasped, her hands flying to his chest even as he coaxed her backward onto his bed. “Adrian?”
“Hmm?” He leaned in and nibbled at her throat, distracting her.
“I didn’t have sex with Johnny. I just want you to know that.”
His head lifted and he grimaced. “Do we have to talk about Johnny right now when my mouth is on you?”
Mandy bit her lip. “I feel like it’s important to bring up. I never slept with him. Never even got close. The day he bit me, we’d kissed, but nothing more. I think he bit me because he was trying to get me to go further with him. Kinda worked in the opposite direction.” Her hands smoothed down his chest. “I just wanted you to know, because I know he’s your brother and all.”
Adrian leaned in and gently kissed her mouth. “I know he never touched you.”
“How do you know?”
His nose brushed against hers in a knee-melting caress as he smiled down at her. “Because he’d have never let you go if that was the case.”
Oh. “Boy, you’re good at making me want to fling my panties off.”
He chuckled and then wagged his eyebrows at her. “Wait until you can see what I do once I get your panties off.”
She giggled and pulled his mouth against hers in another long, sweet kiss. His tongue met hers, and she eagerly flicked her tongue against his as she tugged at his clothing. Touching Adrian was like a drug, she decided – one hit and she was addicted. His scent was in her nostrils, spicy and enticing, and she wanted all of his skin against her own, warm and delicious and sensual. Just the thought of their bare bodies pressed against each other made her wet, and she clenched her thighs at the thought. “Can we get naked now, please?”
“Absolutely,” Adrian told her, and he helped her sit up on the bed. His hands tugged at her shirt, and she helped him pull it over her head. Her bra quickly followed, and then she shimmied out of her jeans and panties. She knew he was looking at her, but she wanted to get all of her clothing off before she got distracted again, because she knew once she saw the look in his eyes, and saw his naked body, she was going to be mighty distracted indeed.
She kicked off the last bit of clothing and then leaned back on the bed, looking at him expectantly. She knew she had a decent body. She wasn’t a virgin, and she’d been told that her breasts were nice and full, her hips had just the right amount of curve, and she had great legs. But she wanted to hear Adrian say it. She wanted to know what he thought of her. So she bit her lip, gazed up at him, and waited.
His gaze swept over her, and she watched as he seemed to eye every inch of her body in what felt like slow motion. Then, he gave himself a little shake. “God damn, but that’s the best thing I’ve seen, ever.” His hand reached out and he brushed his knuckles over the peak of one aching breast. “I’m going to touch you now.”
No asking, this time. He was telling her what he wanted to do, and she shivered with need because she wanted it, too. “Yes, please.”
His eyes flared with that reflective green again, and then his hands were stroking over her skin, petting every inch of her. And maybe it was her cat side coming out to play, but Mandy loved it. She closed her eyes and reveled in the glide of his fingers over her skin and the sensations he evoked.
Then, his mouth was on one breast, and she moaned. “Oh God, Adrian!”
He flicked his tongue over her nipple and she dragged her fingers through his hair, clutching at him. It was like he knew exactly how to touch her to make her wild. She whimpered as he lavished attention on one
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