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Each moment spent with her convinced him that maybe she really could be his.
He remembered her ice-cold stare from the night before. It had to be a man.
Someone must have fucked her up and scared her off men. He d seen that kind of
abuse happen all too often while growing up. Stephan vowed to kill whoever had
done that to her.
I m not sure what s goin on, but I won t take any chances with you. We ll
find
Twyla, I promise. He didn t mention that by the time they found her, it might
be too late.
Mariah had never felt this secure. In the middle of her darkened yard, while
searching for her best friend, she was completely safe. She wrapped her arms
around his waist beneath his leather jacket, luxuriating in his strength.
Stephan s breath wafted against the top of her head, and his heart beat
steadily beneath her cheek. The soft cotton of his tight black T-shirt felt
comforting against her face. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy how he
made everything feel so right.
She started to pull away, but not before lightly brushing her lips against his
chest.
His back muscles tightened beneath her hands and she knew he d felt her kiss.
Her gaze returned to his eyes, her breath catching at the desire simmering
there. He pulled her back toward him, quickly, fiercely, and ground his mouth
to hers.
Mariah s body lit up, an explosion of sensory awareness that set her ablaze.
She wanted to draw him closer, she wanted to jerk away. She wanted to strip
naked and fuck him right there against the back wall of the house.
Instead, she returned his kiss, opening her mouth and inviting him inside. It
had been so long since she d been kissed, but she didn t ever remember feeling
one down to her toes. He surrounded her, consumed her and she wanted to give
him more to take. Lifting her hands to his hair, she ran her fingers through
the short strands in the back. She heard a moan, but wasn t sure if it was his
or her own.
Strong hands anchored on her ass, fingers hot and demanding, searing through
her jeans. She ground against him encouragingly and he responded with a deep
growl,
picking her up, trapping her between the house and his rock-hard body. Her
legs circled his waist, their sexes crushed together, his erect cock demanding
entrance. If their damn clothes would only disappear, she d insist he come
inside and stay for awhile.
One of his hands remained on her ass, keeping their clothed bodies locked in
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tortured limbo, while the other wandered over her hair, her cheek, caressing
the length of her neck. Abandoning her mouth, he kissed and nipped along her
jaw. She took in deep gulps of air between the moans and whimpers. When his
teeth scraped roughly down her neck which was one giant erogenous zone she
forgot to breathe, swallowing her shout and bucking against him, on the verge
of climax.
Her body had never reacted like this before, never crested so high so fast.
Now
Mariah wanted penetration. Wanted Stephan to slam into her, fill her, mate
with her until the only thing between their bodies was sweat and come.
But instead of getting closer, Stephan minutely pulled back, allowing room for
a hand to travel under her shirt, fingertips brushing the underside of one
breast. He explored her with tender caresses so at odds with the frantic
tension exploding between them, palming her breast, rubbing his thumb over her
nipple until it blossomed, begging to be sucked deep into the warm recesses of
his mouth. Thrumming liquid heat swelled low in her belly, threatening to boil
over.
She, too, could play the slow seduction game. Letting her fingers do the
studying, she trailed down his chest and abdomen. He was rugged perfection
beneath her hands, muscles rippling wherever she touched. When she landed on
the bulge of his cock, that rippled too, the rigid steel pulsing against her
palm. Curling her fingers, she grasped him through his jeans. Her neck muffled
his guttural groan as his hips jerked.
His jeans were button fly. The top button came undone with little effort and
she impatiently reached inside, desperate to feel his cock against her bare
flesh. He was molded fire large, powerful, hot. She wrapped her hand around
him, loving the wicked thrill that came from being in control of pleasuring
such a strong man. He moaned again, this time louder. She continued her
ministrations, tactilely exploring what she wanted to see and taste.
Stephan s hand slid from her breast to her jeans and made quick work of her
button and zipper. Mariah spoke a prayer of thanks that she had worn sexy pink
lace panties and not her comfortable, man-hater, white cotton granny
underwear. Long, lean fingers grazed the damp lace stretched over her cunt and
she almost cried. It had been so long since anyone s hands but her own had
traveled there.
One finger slipped under the silky barrier and rubbed back and forth,
spreading her juices from her pussy to her clit. She whimpered and rocked
against him, moments from orgasm. God, she wanted him inside her now, needed
the slick feel of flesh invading flesh, turning her desperate ache into
exquisite release. If she could just get the last few buttons of his jeans
undone&
A shaft of moonlight broke through the clouds overhead, illuminating someone
rapidly approaching them. She pushed against Stephan, scrambling to get away,
her desire fast becoming fear. A figure covered in dark hair, long fangs
dripping, with red glowing eyes, was almost upon them. Stephan, run!
We have to run!
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