Free Moon Kissed by Donna Grant Page B

mixture of innocence and seduction that was slowly driving him mad with lust. His hand moved to her other breast and teased the nipple until both were hard peaks. Only then did he bend down and fasten his lips around them, suckling first one, then the other. He used his tongue, and his teeth, to arouse.
    Small cries of pleasure filled the area. With a nipple still in his mouth, he caressed down her stomach to her panties and then between her legs. His cock jumped when he felt the wet spot from her arousal.
    It sent him over the edge. Myles turned his head away and closed his eyes as he struggled to get control.
    “What is it?” Addison asked softly.
    “I want you,” he ground out.
    “Then take me.”
    Her words, simply spoken, surprised him. He looked down at her and frowned. “I want to go slow, for you to savor every moment, but I want you too desperately. I can’t do slow.”
    “Then don’t.”

CHAPTER TEN

    Addison was on fire. Every place Myles touched made her ache, long for more.  
    His confession only made the flames of need grow higher.
    With a moan – or was it a growl – Myles jumped off the bed and jerked off his pants. Addison rose up on her elbows and stared open-mouthed at the magnificent specimen before her.
    Myles was sculpted to perfection. Every muscle defined, every inch of sinew rock-hard. She rose up on her knees and reached for him. His hands were clenched at his sides, his jaw locked as she ran her hands over his chest and shoulders. There were a few scars – more than he should have – on various places of his body. But she wasn’t interested in the scars.  
    She was interested in him. In the skin so hot it scorched her, in the thick arousal that jutted between them. Addison looked at the muscles bulging in his arms and shoulders as she trailed her hand over his washboard stomach to his narrow waist. A quick glance showed his legs were as muscular as the rest of him.
    Just as she began to close her hand around his cock, she found herself on her back once more. Excitement raced through her when he ripped her panties off and spread her legs. She trembled when he stared at her sex for long moments. Then he bent and licked her. She sighed, warmth spreading through her body. His fingers found her clit and rolled the nub between them.
    Addison moaned and clutched the covers. The pleasure was too much, the need too great. She felt as if her skin were too tight, as if her body couldn’t hold in the ecstasy that threatened to shatter her.
    “Open your eyes,” Myles demanded in a gravelly voice. “Look at me.”
    She forced her lids open and met his gaze. He stood holding one of her legs in each hand. His rod jumped, brushing against her sex as he knelt on the bed. He released one of her legs so he could take himself in hand and guide his cock to her entrance. She swallowed loudly, her legs trembling with the need to wrap around his waist.
    Addison bit her lip as he pushed inside her, stretching her. He shifted his hips twice, sinking farther each time. The third time, he plunged inside her, filling her fully. She cried out, her back arching at the pleasure that rocketed through her. He fell over her, locking his arms around her. The next instant, she was gathered in his arms as he began to drive hard and fast. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
    He was relentless, ruthless as he pounded her body. She closed her eyes, desire tightening inside her and pushing her ever closer to the pinnacle of pleasure. She was reaching for it when it struck suddenly, sucking her breath with the force of the climax. Her body clamped around Myles’s rod and convulsed repeatedly.
    He rose up on his hands, his hips jerking faster. His bright blue eyes shifted to her. She was drowning in her climax and his eyes when they flashed yellow right before he threw back his head and shouted her name.
    Her body was still pulsing with the orgasm when he pulled out of her. Seeing his