The Temptation Of Savannah O'Neill - Plot & Excerpts
He hauled her close and high against his body, taking her weight in his arms, pressing her hard against every part of himself.She arched her hips against his, her teeth bit into his lips and he growled, low and menacing, feeling so close to out of control he was freaked.“Savannah,” he said, between long sucking bites at her mouth. Her lips tasted like honey and inside… He groaned, sinking into her. “We have to stop.”“Why?” she sighed, reaching those beloved hands up his shirt and across the hard muscles of his stomach that jumped in appreciation.More. Oh, man, he wanted so much more with her. He wanted everything. He wanted to push her against the wall and eat her. He wanted to lay her out on a bed and cherish her, love her, and at the same time he wanted to bend her over a chair and make her scream as she came.“It’s a now or never type thing,” he finally managed to say, forcing himself not to shove his thigh between her legs.She pulled back, her fingers still drawing little circles over his skin.
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