smile was magnificent, and his breath was sweet against her face. His mouth circled hers once again, giving her the taste of a wild passion that made her craving leap even higher. Once again, she felt herself losing control. How could she have such exquisite, inconceivable, and such blistering, feelings every time she got close to him? Could this really go on for eternity?
She pushed him softly and he fell on his back right next to her. Their gaze was still locked. She propped herself up on one elbow and placed her palm flat on his chest. She gently stroked his muscles, taking her time to discover every detail of every inch of his body as he lay back in utter bliss, moaning at the touch of her fingertips. She leaned forward and their lips met in a voracious kiss as her hands slid below his lower abdomen and pressed gently, making him growl and writhe in her hands.
“Arielle, stop,” he groaned. He lay on his back, shaken by the emotions that flooded through him like a burning volcano. Heat washed over him like a tidal wave. His scent was invigorating and sweet, and she was startled when his arms pulled her on top of him, and rolled around, taking her with him and pinning her underneath.
He was excited and ready to possess what he knew was his, and his alone. Her body arched beneath his, and he drove into her slowly, methodically, and claiming her with a shuddering gasp followed by a low groan of wild passion, as her eyes welled up in utter and absolute pleasure. The release enfolded both of them in total ecstasy, hammering their senses and setting their bodies into a blistering fire. Arielle thought that she was the one who was going to give him pleasure today, but once again he was the one sending pleasure coursing through every part of her body.
“You can’t be doing this to me,” he murmured, gasping for air.
“I wanted to give you pleasure as you always do for me,” she muttered softly.
“You excite me beyond belief, and I can’t take the torment for too long. I have to have you to be complete.” He was panting as she reached up and kissed him, pouring every ounce of passion she had left into the kiss. His breath quickened, she closed her eyes again, and got lost in a world filled with passion, his passion .
“Mmmm,” she half murmured, half gasped. She licked her lips as if she wanted to taste again his wonderful scent.
She felt the heat all through her body and shivered with excitement at the touch of his hands. His tongue touched the edge of her lips. It moved down her neck and across her collarbone, making her gasp with pleasure as a low moan escaped his throat. His arms were still holding her tight as they lay, completely spent.
“This is our first night in one of my most favorite homes,” he whispered in her ear. “Are you happy, baby?”
“Oh, yes,” she replied, in a soft, out-of-breath voice. His mouth found hers again, in a deep and passionate kiss. He lay back on the bed with a huge, satisfied smile on his face.
“Sebastian?” she called softly.
He raised himself, leaning on his elbow, and looked down into her eyes. He released the magic that made her lose every thought she had ever had and sent an explosive heat throughout her body.
“Stop that!,” she said, yanking her eyes away from his face.
“What?” he said with a low chuckle.
“You are dazzling me again, and I can’t talk when you do that.”
He gathered her in his arms with a warm laughter. “I love you, Arielle, and I love seeing that adorable frustration in your face.”
She finally managed to ask the question that was tormenting her. “Have you ever had another woman in this bed before?”
He looked at her with frustration. “When are you going to stop this? No, I never have.”
“Is that the truth?”
“I told you, Arielle, I can’t lie. That’s not something I can do as an immortal. Every time I slept in this bed, I was alone. This is your bed now.”
“I hate thinking of you making love to
Sex Retreat [Cowboy Sex 6]
Jarrett Hallcox, Amy Welch