Beth D Carter [Snow Princess Once Upon a Love Story [Siren A

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.That annoyed her a little.She’d been on dates, men of her own kind who understood the score, but not a one had ever turned her on with just one look.And hell, here she was, unable to tear herself from this white man’s side.She put her car in park and shut off the engine.He got out of his side and practically ran around to open her door, taking hold of her hand to help her out of the car.Damn it, his smile made her insides flutter and now his touch made her knees weak.This was bad.He pulled her up and her breasts grazed his chest, causing her nipples to instantly harden into aching pebbles of need, which led to more wetness dampening her panties.Christ, she wanted so badly to squeeze her thighs together to try to rein in the lust coursing through her cunt.Caleb turned and began walking toward the house.He kept hold of her hand.His thumb ran over the sensitive patch inside her wrist, back and forth, driving her crazy.She had to get a grip!At the door, he let go of her hand to fish his keys out of his pocket.A second later, he held the door open and swept his arm, allowing her to go in first.“Why don’t you go first and turn on your one lamp,” she suggested.She needed a quick second to compose herself.“All right,” he said and disappeared inside.Delilah took a deep breath of the salty night air and mentally multiplied by fours to calm down her libido.Four, eight, twelve, sixteen, twenty…“You can come on in,” Caleb’s deep voice rumbled over her.Delilah startled a little, flashed a smile, and sashayed her way into the house.She was putting as much confidence in her step as she could, hoping it would actually take root and grow.She’d come to realize that being around Caleb had her feeling all kinds of wobbly.When he’d said that the house wasn’t furnished, he hadn’t been lying.The door led to a mud room which opened to the kitchen.Everything was white and stainless steel, very modern and very sterile.Her nose wrinkled as she turned in a circle.She stopped as her eyes fell upon the floor-to-ceiling windows that gave the breathtaking view of the ocean.The water shimmered with a thousand twinkling crystals.“Oh wow.”“I know,” he mused beside her.“The first night I was here all I did was sit and stare at that view.”“It feels as if I’m a princess in a castle.”He moved in behind her, close enough so she could feel his heat but without actually touching her.Her heart pounded.“Which Disney princess would you be?” he asked and his breath tickled right behind her ear.“Um,” she cleared her throat.All she had to do was turn her head and her mouth would press against his.“When I was growing up they didn’t, ah, have princesses in my color.”His fingertips brushed her arm, traveling from her elbow down to her wrist.She shivered again, but not from being cold.His mouth came down and lightly brushed against her shoulder.For a brief second, her eyes closed against the pleasure that coursed over her skin.Why did his lips feel so good against her? Why him?She took a few steps away from him.“Didn’t you, um, promise coffee?”“Oh.Yeah,” he replied and shook his head a little, as if clearing it.He turned and walked into the kitchen where he prepared the coffeepot.A second later, they were both staring at the machine as it began to percolate.“I’m sorry,” he said softly.“What?”He brought his blue gaze up to pin her.“I’m sorry for the kiss.It was wrong of me to do that without your permission.”“It’s okay,” she told him.“In the history of every kiss ever given the majority were taken without allowance.”“Edmund Vance Cooke wrote, ‘Kisses kept are wasted.Love is to be tasted,’” he quoted.She thought her heart would beat out of her chest.He stared at her with blue fire, so intense she almost melted in a puddle.She was just about ready to say to hell with her moral list and ethical code and jump his bones.“Baby, you’ve gotta stop looking at me like that,” he told her in a strangulated tone.She licked her lips, unable to break eye contact.He groaned and left the kitchen, walking toward her with determined strides.He looked like a man on a mission, a hunter who’d found his prey, and excitement flooded through her.Her pussy flooded, soaking her panties, and need puckered her nipples into hard buds.As soon as he drew close enough, he reached for her.His grip was firm but not bruising and she stared up at him with wide eyes.His body was hard, firm, and she felt his cock pressing hot and heavy against her.“You’re so beautiful,” Caleb said with a ragged breath.“I’m so hard for you, Delilah, and if I don’t kiss you right now I think I might self combust.”“Yes, Caleb,” she moaned just as his head swooped down and his lips claimed hers.She melted.He took a small nip on her upper lip before trailing smaller kisses across her bottom, licking each corner to coax her mouth open.As soon as she granted him access, Caleb slipped his tongue inside.There wasn’t any softness in the kiss at all.He possessed her completely, with a wildness that took her by surprise.As her tongue joined with his in exploring and tasting, her knees went weak.Caleb’s hands slipped down to grab her around her waist and settle her more firmly between his thighs.She could feel his rigid cock pulsing through their clothes and all she wanted to do was explore his impressive girth.Slowly, his hands began to slide up, pushing her shirt up to reveal her flat tummy.His thumb brushed over her smooth skin and she shivered.She broke the kiss to moan, allowing Caleb to rain small kisses over her cheek and down her neck.“Caleb,” she managed to gasp.“I want you,” he whispered in her ear, taking a nip at her earlobe.“I want to take you into my bed and worship your body, lick every inch of you, have you ride me until we’re both too weak to walk.Jesus, Delilah, I’m want you so fucking much, baby.”“Caleb, stop,” she whispered.“Please.We need to stop.”It was like a bucket of cold water had been thrown on him.He stiffened in her arms and then the next second he was walking away from her, back toward the kitchen, hunched like a wounded bear.She was left panting, disoriented, and strangely bereft.“I, ah, I need to go,” she told him, walking toward the door that led to the mud room.As she passed by him, he grabbed her arm.“Don’t go,” he murmured.She swallowed.She was so tempted, and because of that, she needed to get away now.“I have to go.”His eyes were burning with arousal.Her body responded.“I want to see you again.”“Caleb—”“Please, Delilah.I have to see you again.”She caved.She wanted to see him again, too.“Give me your phone.”He slipped it out of his pocket and handed it to her.She quickly programmed her phone number into it before setting it back upon the island counter top.She wanted to kiss him again.So very badly.But instead she hurried out, closing the door behind her.* * * *He half listened as her car fled down the driveway, taking her from him.A very large part of him wanted to chase after and bring her back so he could claim her like a damned Neanderthal.Fortunately, the rational part of his brain won the battle to let her go in peace.Christ, what the hell had happened to him? His logic had completely fled and his dick had taken over command of his body.All he’d wanted, no, all he’d craved, was to sink inside her warmth and fuck her until they both lost consciousness.That had never happened to him before! Even when teenage hormones had struck and all he could think about was getting Claire’s bra off to feel her tits, his body had never betrayed him quite so strongly.So much passion scared him.With Claire everything had been, well, easy.It’d been simple and safe [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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