Deep Blue Impact (Deep Blue Series) by Amie Nichols Read Free Book Online Page B

momentary relapse on a drunken night in London last year, I hadn't had sex since I left Texas. 
                  He leans back in the booth, putting his arm around the back resting it on the seat right above my shoulder.  “Don’t leave. Can you at least stay and talk for a while, or don't you do that either?" Okay smart ass .
                  “OK, but we need some distance. Because, yes Ian, there's major chemistry here.”  I tell him moving over in the seat a couple of inches, even though it doesn’t help.  Why can’t I break the rule just this once? He’s a nice guy, and there is no denying it would be amazing. He smiles and the dimples do me in.
                  “Oh, fuck it.” I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.  It doesn’t take but a second before his hands are cupping my face and he is controlling the kiss.  Our lips move together, his tongue enters my mouth searching and thrusting. I feel it down between my legs, that tug and then the wet .  Oh my panties are going to be soaked .  Our lips are frantic as we can't seem to get close enough to each other.  As his hand travels down my back he pushes me into him. 
    His rock hard chest is crushed against my breasts.  Ian moans a low throaty brute sound.  The sound he makes is hot as hell. It also makes us break the kiss, both of us suddenly remembering we're in public. I look down to see that Ian is hard.  His cock is straining against his trousers and he squirms to adjust.  Oh my, it’s a biggin’!
                  “I think we should go to my suite to chat,” I tell him averting my eyes from his very large erection.
                  “Yeah, now,” Ian says, catching his breath and helping me out of the booth.  He guides me toward my private elevator. 
     
                  The second the door closes he's on me again. His lips bruising mine, his hands run down my back and over my ass.  Cupping and lifting me up, he pushes his erection against me. A deep animal growl comes from his throat that vibrates through me.  He's at least a good foot taller than me, so my feet are dangling now that he has me eye level.
                  “I have never felt anything like this, baby,” he says into my mouth as my hands start to roam down his chest.  I feel his cut abs under his shirt and I can’t wait to touch the bare skin.  The ding of the elevator wakes me up from my Ian daze. He allows me to slide down his body when I wiggle from his grip.  My feet hit the floor and I feel light headed and unsteady in my heels. 
                  I hurry into the main room of the suite kicking off my heels before I fall, and turn to face Ian who is now stalking me like a tiger hunting his prey.
                  "Ian, wait.  I need to talk to you first," I say still breathing heavy, backing away from him. I move around the leather couch to try and keep some distance, but he follows me.  He’s stalking me around the couch, but I keep moving to keep the distance.  “I don't know anything about you."
                  "What do you want to know?" He says with a smirk on his face as he keeps me moving around the couch.
                  "Do you have a girlfriend?" This stops him in his tracks.  He tilts his head at me giving me a look that says are you fucking kidding me.
                  "I didn't know they were going to be stupid questions. No, I don't have a girlfriend or a wife. I am completely unattached,” he says, pissed like he can't even believe I thought he would be here if he was with someone else.
                  "How old are you?" I am now around to the front of the couch and he is behind it. He starts moving again.
                  "Thirty-one."
                  "Where do you live?" I ask now shuffling behind the couch again as he picks up his pace. God he is so amazingly