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DESIRE ME MORE
DESIRE ME MORE
Desire Me #2
Tiffany Clare
Released Aug 4th, 2015
Avon Impulse
He was
her lover…and her employer.
From the
moment Amelia Grant accepted the position of secretary to Nicholas Riley,
London's most notorious businessman, she knew her life would be changed
forever. For Nick didn't want just her secretarial skills…he wanted her
complete surrender. And she was more than willing to give it to him, spending
night after night in delicious sin. As the devastatingly insatiable Nick
teaches her the ways of forbidden desire, Amelia begins to dream of a future
together…
But in
the light of day, sinister shadows lurk, determined to tear them apart.
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lost in. Tiffany writes sexy historical romances set in the Victorian era. She
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He
didn't release her from his gaze. He stared at her as though plotting to do
very wicked things-and as if he would devour her any second.
She
never wanted to get out of bed. She wanted to stay here until neither of them
could move or talk and were too sore to even walk.
His
breathing grew erratic as her hand stroked his hard length. She liked that he
was letting his guard down, letting her see what her touch did to him. She
grasped him tighter when his hand encouraged it.
Nick
flipped her on her back and hovered over her before she could bring him to
completion.
"How do you do this to me?" she asked, breathless.
He
did not answer; his gaze locked on hers, his body hard and hot everywhere it
pressed into hers. Absently, she stroked his arm, feeling the flex of muscle
and the power he held just under the surface. She wanted to scratch her nails
along his skin as he entered her but felt suddenly shy.
He
leaned in and swept his tongue into her mouth, tasting her deeply. Her body
grew heated and needy in a matter of seconds. She wanted him inside her, so in
silent plea for more, she spread her legs as wide as her night rail would
allow. She tilted her pelvis up, grinding herself against his thigh, trying to
find some sort of release.
Nick
pushed the material up and out of the way. He had her night rail off before she
could offer to help. Her hands molding to the scars that crisscrossed his
beautiful back. Every time she touched them she wanted to ask what had
happened, who had hurt him, but the words stuck in her throat.
Nick
held her hands above her head; then he positioned his body between her legs and
worked his rigid penis inside her. Her whole body trembled with relief as he
filled her, inch by tortuous inch.
When
she tested his hold on her hands, he said, "Move them, and I'll tie you to
the bed."
She bit her bottom lip. She almost wanted to dare him. Almost. Instead, she
squeezed her thighs around his hips as he pulled out halfway before sliding
back into her with a force that shook the bed frame.
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