Page 38 of Mr. Delicious
Tender with heat. That was how I would describe it.
Unlike earlier this kiss continued unbroken and I lost myself in him.
Consumed by the desire that coursed through me, I returned the heat of his kiss.
“Let’s get out of here.” He breathed against my lips. Voice heavy with need. The same need I felt.
All I could manage to do was nod.
Looked like later had arrived.
As soon as we got back in the limo his merciless mouth captured mine with savage kisses that reflected my own desire.
Passion pulsed through me, fueling my arousal.
This was all so bizarre.
Me in Paris with nothing but the clothes on my back and my little purse, all in the care of a super-gorgeous guy who wanted to make sure I had a great time.
Everything he did so far was perfect. Everything.
I had gone from loser Billy, who drained me out, to amazing AJ who’d rejuvenated me. And I really liked him. Sure, I knew it was easy to like someone who looked as dreamy as him, but this was different. He’d gone all out and made sure everything was exactly as I’d described to Stella, with a few additions.
Seduction rippled off him and I wanted him. Just having him would be enough spoilage for me.
We continued to consume each other, not caring the driver could probably hear us.
Before AJ pounced on me he’d made sure he closed the little window that separated us from the driver, but I was certain that didn’t block out the sounds of passion.
It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other.
Every nerve in my body responded to him, hungry for more. Greedy for more of Mr. Delicious.
When I smoothed my hands up the hard walls of his chest he ran his fingers through my hair pressing my mouth harder to his, showing me he wanted me. All of me.
That was what it felt like. Like he wanted every piece of me. I’d never felt that before. Not with anyone. My heart pounded in my chest at the thought and the currents of pleasure that swept across my body.
My nipples tightened painfully when he smoothed his hands up to my breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze. His tongue tangled with mine, devouring me, creating a delicious suction. Then suddenly the heat turned up. Our kisses became carnal. Hot. Raw.
I moaned at the intensity and desire pooled between my thighs, making my panties wet.
It became too much.
I thanked God when the car stopped, because damn I would have allowed him to take me right here no matter that we weren’t alone.
It was actually the driver’s voice that broke into the enchantment that held us together.
I gazed out the window, and my breath slipped away at the sight of the castle-like house that looked like it was transported from a fairytale. It stood before us, beautiful and magical in the picturesque mingle of the moonlight and amber lights that lit up the grounds.
Holy shit. That was no villa. AJ said we’d be staying in a villa.
This medieval fortress that looked more fitting to the Renaissance era was more along the lines of a château. I’d seen houses like this on TV in shows likeLifestyle’s of the Rich and the Famous, and inBeautiful Homesmagazine.
If this was what he called a villa, I would be intrigued to see what his actual house looked like.
I couldn’t wait to get inside and I couldn’t believe there was anything on earth that had been able to tamp down the desire that had consumed me for AJ only seconds ago.
“You like it?” AJ whispered against my ear, a smile in his voice.
