Bear Treble (Highland Brothers 4) by Meredith Clarke, Ally Summers Read Free Book Online

moved over her arms and back he knew he had let the chain on his bear slacken too much. The bear was taking control and there was no way he could save himself or Layla.
    He knew they would both be going up in flames.

16

Layla
    H is mouth was hot against her skin. She could barely keep her eyes open. Every sensation felt as if she were floating through fire. But something was happening. Dylan was no longer hesitant and distant. He was taking charge of her body with every kiss.
    “Oh God,” she moaned as he pushed her bra down, popping her nipples over top of the lacy fabric.
    His tongue instantly flicked over the smooth flesh until it perked into a tight bud. She heard his reaction as he palmed her breast, bringing it to his mouth. He didn’t suck gently as his mouth devoured her. She clutched at the back of his head, pressing him deeper against her chest.
    In another instant he moved to the other side, giving it the same kind of divine torture. She flung her head back as he toyed with her nipple with vicious strokes.
    She didn’t know when it had happened. When the notes between them switched to this, but she didn’t want it to stop. She didn’t want the music to stop. Her body was Dylan’s to play.
    She yanked at his T-shirt until it was over his head and on the floor under the piano pedals.
    She raked her nails against the planes of his chest. He was solid and strong like a stone wall. She marveled at how the most beautiful and sensitive music could come from someone so domineering. He closed his eyes as she let her fingertips comb the ridges of his torso. Each muscle was perfect. Each line was sculpted like a block of marble.
    Her hands landed on the button on his jeans, freeing it and then pulling the zipper downward. Dylan groaned as she rubbed her hand against his erection. It strained against the denim.
    She didn’t need his direction. The passion drove her through every step. She sighed as he unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Then she stood, her body wedged between the bench and the piano.
    His hands cupped between her legs and her pressed a kiss against her navel, his hands sinking into her flesh. She watched as he peeled the jeans down her legs, leaving her in only white lace panties. She knew the instant he looked at them he would know they were wet. Wet from the kisses he had given her.
    His hands clutched her waist and drew her forward. He kissed her stomach again then lower, blowing warm breath through the silky fabric. He pressed his mouth to her center and she thought she heard the strange rumbling from his chest again. She couldn’t figure it out, only that it made her want him more.
    “Sit,” he ordered. He wiggled her hips backward until her bottom was sitting on the keyboard. The notes echoed around them as she sank into the keys.
    He eyed her greedily as he placed one heel and then the other on either side of him on the piano bench. Layla’s breath was heavy and rapid. She couldn’t take her eyes off him, as he shoved the bits of fabric out of the way and bent his head to kiss between her legs.
    When she felt the first lick she tried to push her knees back together, but his thumbs dug into her thighs keeping her in place.
    “Don’t move,” he growled.
    He kissed along her thigh and as his mouth trailed closer to her center her legs were open wide. She knew how incredible his tongue was, but as he moved it between her wet folds she realized she had had no idea.
    She rocked her hips against his tongue, sending a crash of notes into the air. His mouth lapped and sucked at her, until she felt the tight coiling in her core. The one that told her she was about to explode. Although this was unlike any other foreplay she’d ever had. Dylan kept her pinned to the keyboard, while his tongue thrust in her entrance. Every time her hips bucked the keys clashed under her. She couldn’t stop the symphony screaming inside her as he sucked her throbbing bud before twisting his tongue