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Waiting for Misty


Published by: eXtasy Books

Author : Helen Chilcott

ISBN :978-1-55487-042-4

Page :238

Word Count :59500

Publication Date :2010-09-15

Series : #

Heat Level :

Available Formats : Waiting for Misty (prc) , Waiting for Misty (pdf) , Waiting for Misty (mobi) , Waiting for Misty (epub)

Category : Contemporary Romance , Erotic Romance , LGBTQIA+ Romance , Romance

  • Product Code: 978-1-55487-042-4


Handsome Naylor Nasche and Alanya Markov harbour secret desires for each other, but not only is Naylor married, he thinks Alanya is gay. When Naylor’s receptionist, voluptuous, jilted Sabina manipulates Naylor into her bed she wins back her long-time love, Naylor’s unhappy wife Cherise, whose jealousy explodes when she perceives that Sabina’s wandering lust has targeted the beautiful Alanya...

"I've embarrassed you."

"No, you…haven't." Her tongue turned to flannel. "I've been watching you, too." She couldn't swallow past the lump in her throat. "You didn't come by at your usual time. I…thought something might have happened to you."

"I'm here now, in one piece."

And what a desirable piece. As if he'd heard her thoughts, he smiled. Should I tell you I don't want you to leave, or hope you see it on my face?

"Nor do I want to leave."

Her skin prickled with gooseflesh. "I just thought--"

"I know. Now you no longer need to think, only feel and enjoy." He caressed her neck with both hands and tilted her head up to meet his mouth.

When their lips touched, the passion she had consigned to the deepest part of her rekindled and swept through her body.

Because she believed it a logical action, she slid her arms inside his coat and girded his waist.

With one hand at her back and the other behind her head, he drew her so close she could feel his heartbeat, the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. As their lips met, his cock hardened and pressed against her belly.

Succumbing to his kiss, she ran her tongue over his smooth, even teeth. He sucked it deeper into his mouth.

As if moulded to fit, her body conformed to his contours.

Without disturbing the kiss, he took her up in his arms and carried her to the storeroom.

As if she'd willed it, their clothing tumbled.

Misty laid her on a pile of raincoats, their cold plastic wrapping a stark contrast to the heat in her skin.

Breathless, she whispered, "I've dreamed of this moment."

"Lie back and be still. Permit me to look, to touch and explore."

Kneeling between her long, slender legs Misty caressed her belly, hips and thighs. Where he touched her skin rose in ripples of gooseflesh. He kissed each place he'd caressed, then her knees and shins, her toes and the soles of her feet.

"I've waited a lifetime for you," Alanya sighed. "Each morning when I see you pass by my store my desire for you grows stronger."

"Shush now," he murmured, and touched her lips with a finger. "Grant me a few moments more. I want to know every inch of you."

Leaning over Alanya, he kissed her neck, her mouth, her neck again. He swept his hands over her flat belly and down her thighs.

With her legs locked about his hips, she pulled him toward her. Pressed into her tender flesh his cock stood rigid. As he pushed her breasts together and tongued her nipples, Alanya ground herself against his hardness.

"I need you," she whispered. "I have always needed you, and now my time with you has come, I don't even know your name…"

He hushed her with a hard kiss whose urgency described his own desire and passion.

In expectation and need, Alanya trembled as he kissed her neck, her shoulder and the silken swathe of skin between her breasts. On her belly and thighs, his hot breath and kisses brought endless ripples of gooseflesh. When he pushed her knees apart, she closed her eyes and fondled her nipples. At first she didn't know what he would do. An age slipped by and all she could feel were his warm, soft hands stroking her thighs.

Alanya needed him inside her. Each nerve in her body tingled with expectancy, every muscle tensed. What is he doing? Surely not simply looking? She shivered with anticipation.

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