However, I reserve the right to try and persuade you not to wait.” I will allow you some time before we share a bed.
“Since I was unconscious for most of that time, it hardly counts.” “From my perspective, petite, we are already intimately acquainted.” Satisfaction flared in Max’s eyes as he realized that the bargain had been struck, and that they were negotiating the fine points. “I would require some time to become accustomed to you before I let you into my bed. “If I were to accept your proposal…” Lysette paused to take a deep, steadying breath. However, he held still and inhaled deeply as he strove to master himself. It was amazing, in retrospect, that mere words had the power to stay him, when his gaze devoured her as if he were starved, and his body was clearly primed for conquest. She held out a restraining hand as Max began to crawl over her. Although her body demanded that she surrender to him right then and there, her mind recalled the reasons why it was still far too soon.Īs soon as he laid her on the bed, Lysette rolled away and sat up. In the few strides it took him to reach it, Lysette realized what was happening. Gripping his hard-muscled back with her hands, she pulled herself against him.Ī groan reverberated in Max’s chest, and he swung her up suddenly, carrying her to the bed. He took the delicate point of her nipple between his fingers, and pleasure shot deep into the pit of her belly. The heat of his hand sank through the soft cotton, and his thumb moved in ever-diminishing circles until it reached the exquisitely hard center. His free hand coasted over her body, moving up to the curve of her breast. She couldn’t stop herself from responding avidly to the deep, languid strokes of his tongue. “By God, it is for me,” he growled, and fastened his mouth over hers again. “Max…” she said breathlessly, “I’m not certain that physical attraction is a good enough reason to marry.”
He murmured in French and English, entreaties that aroused her, promises that astonished her. His lips wandered along her throat, licking and nibbling at sensitive places. Realizing that she was about to lose all self-control, not to mention her sanity, Lysette tore her mouth from his and drew in huge lungfuls of air. She gasped at the rising heat that made her want to tear at her own clothes, and his, until they were both naked.
He made a cradle of her loins, nudging the hard, unmistakable shape of his erection into the most vulerable part of her. Max claimed her with gently exploring kisses, while his hand urged her hips more tightly against his.
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