By Lisa Marie Rice
Claire Parks has been very in poor health, yet she's effective now-just fine-and able to paint the city crimson. good, purple. On her first expedition into the wild international of courting, she nets Bud, a tall, horny, handsome lumberjack. She received him reasonable and sq., her prize for no longer demise. yet after a weekend of untamed intercourse, she discovers he is not what she thinks he's. Undercover police officer Lieutenant Tyler "Bud" Morrison cannot think his eyes. what is a 'princess' doing in a dance membership recognized for its tough exchange? She wishes rescuing, and rescuing girls is what Bud does top. He observed Claire first-finders keepers. After a weekend of the most well liked intercourse he is ever had, he is certainly conserving this one. whilst hassle comes her means, he pulls out the entire stops to guard her. other than Claire does not wish Bud at her again. She wishes him in her mattress. evaluation prices for middle of the night Run via Lisa Marie Rice A needs to learn! the most effective romantica books i have learn this yr! If Lisa Marie Rice isn't really in your car purchase checklist, she may be. ~Sara Andrade, Courtesy Sensual Romance stories nighttime Run belongs in my "keeper" shelf and that i wait for Ms. Rice's destiny titles. ~Mireya Orsini, the line to Romance nighttime Run is a must-read ebook for love enthusiasts! ~Tara Black, Courtesy The Romance Studio
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Both textures were enticing. She could spend days exploring him with her hands, her mouth. She bent and kissed his eyelids closed. Here, too, the skin was soft, such a contrast with his beard-roughened cheeks. She kissed and nuzzled and licked her way over his face. Tracing the sandy eyebrows with her tongue, licking his lips, biting his cheekbone. He shuddered when she explored his ear with her tongue. Claire sat up, enormously pleased with herself and looked down at Bud, stretched out under her.
This was much more trouble than he was willing to put up with. A woman’s first time should be special and he wasn’t anyone special. Besides, he knew he was big. Sometimes it was hard even for women who fucked a lot to take him. He’d hurt her and she’d start crying and he’d feel rotten. He didn’t need this. A virgin…shit. Nope, no way, wasn’t going to happen. And even if it did happen, what then? She’d get all moony-eyed over him, maybe be imprinted with him, follow him around like those ducks followed that scientist.
It was a chore, part of the price of getting laid. Now he couldn’t imagine anything he wanted more than to taste her. He brought his mouth to her and kissed her, exactly as if he were kissing the lips of her mouth. He felt more than heard the sharp intake of breath and he knew it wasn’t from pain. She tasted wonderful, fresh and delicately spicy, all at once. Why hadn’t he ever liked going down on a woman before? It was deliciously intimate, feeling all that softness with his lips and tongue. He could gauge her arousal more clearly with his tongue than with his cock and could make her even wetter so she could take him more easily.
