Lahat ng Kabanata ng Maddest Temptation : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

ANA I wanted to touch his body, feel his hot skin against my flesh. So far, he has touched the most hot parts of my body while I have yet to touch his skin, see his body. My hands grabbed the lapels of his tuxedo jacket. I pushed it slowly off his shoulder and tossing it on the floor with my wedding dress and lingerie. “I want to touch you,” I whispered, my breathing breaking like waves crashing on shore. His teeth gently bit the delicate flesh along my neck, setting off a sexy flame inside me. My hands shook a bit as I took off his shirt next, hungry to feel his naked skin against mine. There was something so damn hot about seeing him go from a clean cut man in an expensive suit to this, a man hungry for me. Even in the dark of the room, I could see he was beautiful, his abs solid, his muscles strong. He kicked off his shoes, followed by his socks, but his pants stayed on. I wanted them gone. My hand pulled him closer through his belt, struggling with it. I didn’t

I clenched the wooden heard boards so hard, I would see imprints in my fingers for days.His one hand wrapped around my throat, and on instinct, I pushed into it, exposing my neck. It was rough, restrictive, and so fucking enthralling.“Who fucks you, Ana?” he said, his fingers squeezing lightly around my throat. I could feel him everywhere, deep inside me, around me.In my heart, my soul filling every part of me.“You do.”He pushed inside me, trying to fuse us together with his thrusts, and I loved every second of it. The strength in his touch, his mouth, his thrusts would kill me, and it would be the best kind of death.“Nobody touches you, Ana.” His voice was a harsh command in my ears.“Nobody,” I breathed. “Just you.”A rumble of satisfaction sounded from him and he rewarded me with another thrust, filling me hard and deep, to the hilt, all the while his pelvis pressed hard on my clit.“Mine!” His tone was dark, possessive, hard.A scream pierced the air as a violent orgas

ANALeaning in, I brought my lips to his, stopping an inch away from his lips.My tongue licked across his bottom lip then took a pull on it. Heat pulsed and spread through me like wildfire, my pussy throbbing with a need. For him.Then I nipped at his bottom lip, while my fingers clutched in his hair. A low groan rumbled in his chest. I even found that sexy when it came about him.“Take me back to bed,” I murmured as I licked his lips again. Pure need swam through my veins.With his strong stride, he powered through the waves, back to the house and all the while my mouth never left his skin. There was no proper way to my kiss, but I couldn’t stop kissing him. Tasting him.We were no longer at the beach. I had no idea how long it took to get back to our home or the bathroom. I slid off his body, my feet touching the cool tile. We discarded our swim wear in a hurry.I put my palms against his chest, his eyes looking into my face. My fingers traced over the tattoos on his ch

Two days holed up in this house.On this beach. This house is a cage in the form of paradise and surrounded by a dreamy blue ocean.I was ready to scream. Except I’d done that already, at Roman’s men, my guards. A lot of good it did me. I couldn’t lose my shit with Sasha and Callie still around. He was Roman's best mate and after what happened on the beach between them, I can't just go and call her to my room, I need to let them have their space at the other annex of the house. If that was even possible.I felt like a caged animal. Anxiety and tension boiling under my skin. I needed to burn off some of this energy and this room wasn’t big enough.I needed a million miles, not ten miles between Roman and me at this moment.I attempted to leave the beach to go shopping, but I was told no. When Callie and I wanted to go to see some old friends, we were stopped and told it wasn’t a good time.I dialed up my bella, planning on getting her to join us, but before I could even say fi

Once his clothes joined mine on the floor, my eyes took him in. Nobody, and I mean nobody, had better abs than Roman.And those tattoos on his chest and his arms, covering his golden skin tempted me from the moment I’d met him.“Stand up,” he said in a hard demand in his voice. He jerked me upwards, spread my legs and pulled me close. My pussy was next to his face.I braced myself with a hand on his shoulder, his hands digging into my butt and his face buried in my pussy. Fire ignited like a volcano, his mouth sucked and licked, nipping at my clit. My skin full of need. My nails dug into his shoulder and I rolled my hips against his mouth. He was killing me, stealing my breath - and sanity. And I couldn’t have been happier about it.Before the release shot through me, he grabbed my hips, slid me onto his lap and slammed inside of me.A choked cry escaped me. He stilled, his eyes darkening and burning hot. I was still tender and sore.“I’m sorry,” he murmured softly. His h