In the Still of the Night:Sexy Romantic Suspense (Book 2 The Blonde Barracuda's Sizzling Suspense Series)

In the Still of the Night:Sexy Romantic Suspense (Book 2 The Blonde Barracuda's Sizzling Suspense Series) by Taylor Lee Read Free Book Online

Book: In the Still of the Night:Sexy Romantic Suspense (Book 2 The Blonde Barracuda's Sizzling Suspense Series) by Taylor Lee Read Free Book Online
Authors: Taylor Lee
Tags: Short Story Prequel to “Big Girls Don’t Cry”
didn’t dispute his authority. Jake was a dominant man and a hard, hungry lover. He wore that label proudly. Knowing Lexie’s early life, he’d never thought he’d be able to love her the way that he craved. But from the first time they kissed—hell from the first time they thought about kissing—she was as insatiable as he was. She responded to his demanding initiatives eagerly, often surprised by his unusual requests… but never resistant. She followed his lead, obeyed his commands as a lover that she wouldn’t tolerate in other areas. Damn, she argued over whether half a bagel was enough sustenance for a 12-hour day. But let him take out his handcuffs and just the clinking sound alone made her cheeks flush, her chest bloom like the sweetest rose, and it was all over.
    Leaning down, Jake scraped his beard stubble against the sensitive place on her throat just below her ear and whispered, “Darlin’, remember how I told you that I’ve been dreaming about finding pleasure places on your body that you didn’t know existed?”
    She shivered and gasped when he stroked along the inside of her thigh.
    “Well, Darlin’, I’m thinking that if we are gonna make it through all those places in the next fifty years, we’d best get started.”
    Her voice was as husky as his. “Where did you have in mind, Jake?”
    He threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled just hard enough to elicit a whimpering moan. He tugged her head back, opening her throat to the gentle scrape of his stubble.
    “Before I tell you that, Darlin’, I have to see if my baby is ready for some serious loving.”
    She murmured, her voice thick with desire. “Have I ever not been?”
    He laughed a low sexy chuckle. “You’ve got something there. But honey, I’d be remiss if I didn’t do a quick once-over to make sure you’re as hot for me as I am for you—before I start really pushing you. For example, I need to take a look at these gorgeous breasts of yours and see if they are as responsive as I remember.”
    He pinched one soft rosy nipple, then the other, smiling when they hardened to taut, beaded nubs. Lexie shuddered and cried out when he sucked one throbbing nub into his mouth while rolling the other between his fingers and thumb. Grinning at her writhing response, he conceded, “Both of these of these seem to be in working order, but it’s important that I taste them to be sure.” He suckled the sensitive nubs moving back and forth, licking, sucking and nipping at the sensitive tips until Lexie was moaning, begging him not to stop.
    He groaned a hard male sound. “Don’t worry, sweet woman. I’m just getting started. But now I need to head for another test ground. Darlin’, another sure-fire testing arena is here between your legs.” Nudging her thighs apart, his dick swelled at the smell of her arousal. “Lexie, the first time I put you on the back of my bike, I smelled that enticing fragrance of yours. It was all I could do to keep from driving into a roadside ditch and taking you then and there. Give those fucking truckers something to really honk about. Damn, your body makes those mudflaps of theirs look downright tame.”
    “Do you think it had anything to do with the fact that you handcuffed me to you?”
    He chuckled. “Yeah baby, that was the test. When I pulled out those cuffs and instead of running away, you flushed the most gorgeous shade of pink. You put Grandma Winnie Mae’s prize begonias to shame. And, honey, the only thing more arousing than the rosy bloom that took over your body was your tantalizing fragrance. It was a siren call to my dick. I swear he hasn’t been soft since. Imagine that. Seven fucking months with a hard-on. And all because of the way you soaked those panties of yours when I fastened your arms around my belly and took off down the road at 60 miles an hour. And, Darlin’, just so you know, it’s been the best and most exciting ride of my life and I’m not about to stop

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