Chapters (31)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Author’s Note
- 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
- Acknowledgments
- Discover More
- About the Author
- Also by Alison Bliss
- Praise for Alison Bliss
“Why not? You’re taking my word for it that I’m on the pill, aren’t you?”
“I trust you, Preslee. I don’t think you’d lie about something like that.”
“Nor do I think you would. You trust me, and I trust you. So we’re covered. If you want to forgo the condom, I’m okay with—”
She barely had time to brace herself for the onslaught of Adam’s thrust, and the words died on her lips. Her mouth went instantly dry as she sucked in a resounding breath, a gasp that she was pretty sure woke up people sleeping in the next county over.
Adam released a groan so guttural that it vibrated into her chest and sent sparks shooting through every nerve. He was as hard as steel inside her where they were intrinsically linked, and just that one initial thrust promised so much power and stamina that her nipples pebbled at the thought.
He began moving, gaining speed and strength as he went, and her entire world narrowed to only him. Clutching his shoulders, Preslee absorbed his eager thrusts and tried her best to keep her eyes from rolling into the back of her head. But the man was a machine, and the sensations he was inflicting sent chills through her yet made her feel like she was running a high fever. His mouth found hers, and their lips molded together.
Lost in the kiss, Preslee responded to his mouth on hers by rubbing against him more fully. Like she was a cat trying to wind her body around his. And she probably purred as well. Because the things he was doing to her were…
Oh, sweet heaven.
* * *
Adam stifled a groan.
The low moans and occasional sighs slipping through her parted lips weren’t helping him quell his need to come. But he was determined to give her the best climax of her life before doing so. No matter what.
Yet when a soft smile curved her pretty pink lips, a yearning that he’d never felt before flared to life in his gut. Desire ripped through him, and need coiled tight at the base of his spine.
He took a deep breath. But her sweet scent lingered in the air around him, filling his nostrils. The woman smelled like coconuts, pineapple, and…pure heaven. And she tasted just as delicious.
Adam trailed kisses down her lovely neck and buried his nose into the hollow at the base of her throat. His ears rang from the pressure building inside of him, and his heart pounded furiously.
By the time Preslee cried out, Adam was trembling from head to toe due to the strenuous effort of holding himself back. But when her body tightened around him, he closed his eyes and let go. Pushing inside of her one last time, he allowed his orgasm to chase after hers by mere seconds.