Free Stolen Hearts (Thoroughbred Men Book 2) by Ginny Sterling Page B

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                  He wanted so much more. He broke off the kiss and grasped her breast, bringing the globe to meet his searching mouth. He clamped down on the tight nipple through the fabric and suckled. It wasn't enough though, he wanted to see and taste them. He yanked her blouse up, one button popping off and flying against the wall.
                  Millie gasped and could feel wetness gathering at her core. She liked this aggressive side of him. Jacob leaned forward again, freeing her pert breast and feasting on the nipple. Millie pulled at his head encouragingly, silently begging for more.
                  Jacob’s other hand slid down to cup her rear and found the slit at the bottom of her skirt had hiked up when she has raised it to straddle him. Her sweet bottom was easily accessible as well as her softness that beckoned him. He slid a hand down her bottom and touched the well that was so wet. Millie exclaimed, “Oh, just like that!” pushing herself against his hand, begging for more from him.
                  Jacob licked and stroked her soft breasts and nibbled at her sweetness while his fingers slide back and forth against her wetness, teasing her and making her moan. Jacob wanted to slide himself home so badly but he was afraid that if he had Millie tonight, like he desperately needed, that he would lose her. He wanted Millie, like this, more than just one time. He wanted her coming back to him over and over again as his woman. Millie let out a shiver and a groan as she came against his fingers and ground down against him, silently begging for penetration.
                  Jacob placed a few tender kisses along her collarbone and throat by those pearls that had teased him all day. He held his hand completely still against her quivering lips and Millie was still shaking from ecstasy, undulating her hips instinctively. Jacob looked up at her face, stunned by the emotions he was feeling towards her, and when she looked down at him with a hooded, sultry gaze and a soft satisfied smile. Jacob felt something hit him like a ton of bricks. More than just lust and desire…a feeling he wasn't ready to identify.
                  Millie felt amazing and slightly taken aback at her brazenness. Jacob was still holding her tightly and caressing her. The knock at the door jarred both of them into movement. Millie flew off the couch and ran for her bedroom, slamming the door behind her. Jacob smiled and got the door. He signed off on the slip for the pizza and took the hot box and placed it on the counter.
                  Jacob stepped back to the bedroom and listened for a moment, hearing nothing. He rapped softly on the door, “Millie, baby, it was the pizza. Come join me and let’s watch the movie,” he said invitingly.
                  Millie wasn't sure what to think, part of her wanted to be embarrassed but a larger part of her wanted more. Jacob could kiss and touch her in ways that made her body scream in delight. “Just a moment,” she said loudly to Jacob through the door, trying to decide if she should put her work clothes back together again or change all together. The button missing on her shirt decided the latter. Millie decided to throw a pajama on and pull a robe over it.
                   “Well, you get to see me in casual-wear as well as work, don't you?” she said putting on a brave front as she stepped from the doorway.
                   “…And everything in-between I hope,” Jacob said with a smile and pulled her to him. He kissed her softly and tenderly. “Thank you for letting me make love to you,” he whispered against her brow as he held her tightly. Millie nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
                  She stayed in his arms for a few more minutes and enjoyed the sensation of listening to his heartbeat, which seemed to be pounding loudly against her