Free Bound Hearts 07 - Shameless by Lora Leigh

had failed with Sebastian.
    “I want him with every cell of my body, Khalid,” she whispered longingly. “I’ve wanted him like this since I was little more than a child. Before I ever knew what sexual heat could be, or how intense it could become, I have felt this for Ian.”
    His hooded gaze raked over her breasts as he sat in the seat across from her, his dark gaze hot and filled with lust.
    “I’ve shared women with Ian before, little chick. He won’t go easy on you.” She heard the warning in his voice.
    “It isn’t easy I wish,” she breathed hungrily, shifting on the leather, her thighs tightening at the thought that soon, very, very soon she would face Ian once again.
    Perhaps a hungrier Ian. One who had given up the battle to keep her from his bed.
    Khalid’s expression became more sensual, heavy with desire as his eyes glittered with intent, though he said nothing more. She could see his thoughts though, the lust that built slowly during the drive, the erection that thickened beneath his pants.
    She drew in a slow, deep breath as the limo pulled in front of the steps that led to the house. She waited patiently until the chauffeur opened the door, helping her from the backseat as Khalid followed.
    Her heart was racing in her chest, her juices collecting between her thighs and slickening the swollen folds of her pussy as the butler opened the door. Warmth spilled from the house as they stepped inside, sexual tension immediately whipping around them as Ian stepped from the receiving room to the side.
    His eyes were wild. The Irish blue glittered beneath thick black lashes as his gaze went first to Khalid, then to her.
    “Good evening, Ian,” Khalid was the first to speak, his voice thickening as his hand slid from her back to the curve of her hip. “As you can see, I’ve delivered her safe and sound.”
    “So you have,” Ian growled as he gestured to the butler to leave.
    The other man nodded and retreated toward the back of the house.
    “I believe it must surely be my bedtime.” Courtney ignored the racing of her blood and the arousal destroying her.
    She turned and smiled back at Khalid as she reached up and kissed his cheek lingeringly. “I had a very pleasant evening.”
    “No more than I, sweet one,” he said, his voice dark with lust. “I will look forward to seeing you again soon.”
    “Ian.” She turned back to him, ignoring the dangerous stillness of his body.
    “Goodnight. Perhaps I’ll see you in the morning.”
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    Lora Leigh
    “I think not.” He surprised her.
    He moved quickly, standing before her, tall and broad and aroused as he stared down at her, blocking her way to the stairs.
    Courtney lifted a brow mockingly. “It is rather late, Ian.”
    She was aware of Khalid watching the byplay with hot interest.
    “Did he touch you?” There was no jealousy in his voice, but rather avid hunger.
    “And would you care?” she asked him with a smile, a deliberately sensual curve of her lips, rather like the one she had seen her mother giving her father when teasing him unbearably.
    She watched his eyes darken. His gaze flickered to Khalid.
    “Did you touch her?”
    “She belongs to you,” Khalid said softly then. “I know the rules of The Club, Ian.
    Even those unspoken.”
    Fire bit into her nipples as Ian’s gaze flickered to them.
    “Such games you play,” she said with a sigh. “I thought you were a bit more honest about your desires, Ian. Such whimsies do not become you.”
    She frowned as she moved to the side to pass by him. He was there again, shifting to keep her in front in of him.
    “I’ve wondered this evening,” he said, his hands reaching out to slide the shoulders of her jacket from her. “If you are as brave, as courageous in your desires as you appear to be. Are you, Courtney?”
    “It would appear more so than you, Ian.” She shrugged the jacket off herself, allowing it to fall to the floor at her feet as he gripped her arms, less than gently,