Free Kissing Fortune (Man Season) by Mila McClung

couldn’t take her gaze off of him. His face was pale and sorrowful
but exquisite, with high cheekbones, a lean, perfectly aligned nose and a full,
sensuous mouth. His eyes seemed on the verge of tears, glowing like emerald
pools. And his body, dressed only in tight, faded jeans and a white T shirt,
was as perfectly muscled as the ancient athletes depicted in bas-relief on the
temple walls. Toby felt faint, not from the fall but from the overwhelming
desire that was building like a tidal wave within her. His touch was like a
cold fire, inciting her – she impulsively moved her lips towards his, kissed him
tenderly. He was shocked at first then began to kiss back. She found herself
clinging to him, using her tongue to explore that glorious mouth. It was not
like her to make the first move, or to get intimate with strangers, for that
matter. But something happened to her when she saw him, a gate of some kind
seemed to open, a door offering pleasures she’d never dreamed of before. Dreams
– she thought to herself – he was in my dream!
     
    LOSING CONTROL - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00ANYTCKW   Candy company heir Taury Trahern is everything twenty-two year old Fawn Hamilton has ever dreamed of and more. He’s tall, blond,
blue-eyed, and shaped like a Greek god. Just the sight of him leaves her
breathless. But she’s been through too much – the heartache of infertility, the
devastation of divorce, and the sorrow of losing her beloved grandmother.
     
    Will Taury’s devotion give her the strength to believe in love again?
     
    Together they will face
tragedy, danger from unexpected places, and the chance of financial ruin while
exploring the heights of a passion so hot it sizzles!
     
    EXCERPT: Her eyes followed the shape
of him from the unkempt blond hair, over his beautiful face, down his
golden-haired chest and beyond to his thighs and legs. She noticed he was hard,
probably wrapped up in the delights of a sexual dream. She had an unrestrained
urge to put her mouth on him, but worried it might alarm him in his sleep.
    “You can touch me,” he whispered.
“I’m awake.”
    She jumped; he laughed, gave her a
warm, welcoming kiss. Then he gently pointed her towards his lap and offered up
his morning hard-on for her enjoyment. She’d never done that either.
    She looked at him; he nodded, urging
her on. She took it between her hands, examined it playfully, smiled as he laid
his head back and groaned excitedly. Fawn gingerly put her lips to it, kissed
it, then cupped her mouth over the tip and rolled her tongue around it, careful
not to tug too hard on the skin.
    “You can get rough, it won’t hurt
me.”
    She began to move her mouth up and
down on him, found herself becoming hot at the taste of it. He could see she
was squirming; he scooted her hips around, positioned them over his face and
drank at her until she screeched. He came at the same moment, thrusting himself
deeper into her mouth, shooting the surprisingly sweet juice up into her
throat. She feared she’d choke but couldn’t stop until she was certain he was
done.
    Afterwards she let him bring her back
up a half dozen times, each movement more exhilarating than the last. Finally
she could give no more, dropped down beside him, her heart pounding so loud it
clouded her hearing. She saw his lips move.
    “What did you say?”
    “I said I love you, Fawn.”
    “Everyone says that after sex, don’t
they?”
    “Maybe. But I mean it.”
    She sighed, tears drew up in her eyes. He hugged her, kissed the salty liquid from her
cheeks.
     
     
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