Chapters (68)
- Biding Time
- Dedication
- Table of Contents
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Acknowledgments
- Other Titles by Lyn Gardner
- Going on Red
- Choices
- Born Out of Wedlock
- Give Me A Reason
- Mistletoe
Lisa gazed at the passion-soaked folds before her, so wet with nectar they glistened in the firelight. The perfect pink pleats called to her, and awash in the ambrosial scent of Bennett’s desire, Lisa moved in close. She slipped her tongue into a furrow and ever so slowly drew it upward.
Bennett arched her hips instantly. “Oh…dear…God.”
Lisa smiled a secret smile as she slowly lapped and licked, her tongue plundering every valley to forage for dew, carnal and exquisite. She tended to the rippled petals, pulling the delicate flesh between her lips for a few seconds before exploring again, and when she reached Bennett’s center, Lisa paused. Thick, slick, and shiny, Bennett’s passion oozed, and dipping her tongue in for a taste, Lisa sighed at the flavor. It was exquisite.
Bennett arched in rhythm with Lisa’s tongue, her movements now involuntary, for Lisa had driven her to a place primitive and untamed. She moved against Lisa’s mouth, wriggling and undulating until Bennett couldn’t stand it any longer. She grabbed Lisa by the hair and redirected her to where Bennett needed her most.
Lisa didn’t miss a beat. Using her thumbs, she uncovered Bennett’s clit and began circling it with her tongue, and when Bennett pushed further into Lisa, exposing the engorged nub in all its glory, Lisa stepped up her tempo. She circled, flicked, and circled again while Bennett writhed on the sofa, and when Bennett stiffened, Lisa sucked Bennett’s clit into her mouth.
Bennett’s tension uncoiled with a ferocity that took her breath away, and while she’d never been a woman who screamed uncontrollably during an orgasm, that was about to change. The white-hot climax ripped through her body, taking with it her mind, her breath, and her control. Bennett’s frantic hands gripped the sofa, and as the first molten wave reverberated from her center, she cried out only to cry out again when the next hit her…and then the next.
Bennett tried more than once to close her legs to squelch the pulses pushing want from her body, but with Lisa kneeling between them, Bennett was at the mercy of her own body. She bucked and moaned as wave after wave claimed her until, totally spent, she fell back and went limp.