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hard around him when she came. His hips moved upwards into the warmth of Amanda at
the memory.
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The needs to claim and protect clashed again. He looked down at her head, nestled in
the crook of his arm, her hair falling untamed. She had passed out for crissake! She was
unconscious. Was he a fucking monster?
In her current position, the firm peak of one of her nipples rubbed his chest through
their clothes. Jacob inhaled sharply, his fingers under his nose and made a quick decision --
he could touch her and protect her at the same time.
He brought his free hand to the hem of her T-shirt. The skin on her stomach was warm
and soft, and Jacob splayed his fingers across her ribcage, enjoying the feeling of her lungs
lifting his hand with every breath. After a moment, he moved on, until he was cupping a
generous breast in his hand. With a small grunt of annoyance, he unhooked her bra and
replaced his hand with a sigh. Her breast was large and firm in his hand, her nipple tight
against his palm. Helpless to resist, Jacob thrust his cock against her ass again. He squeezed
her breast and stroked his thumb across the hard peak.
A voice in his head chided him. This was far enough, she needed to be awake if he
intended to take this any further. Jacob turned a deaf ear. He pulled up her shirt so that the
lush globe was exposed. Her brown nipple was standing at attention. Jacob bent his head and
took it into his mouth. Her skin was slightly salty from sweat, tinged with the earthy musky
Amanda-ness. With his eyes closed, he could almost imagine her arching into him, and his
grip on her hip tightened.
He had intended just to taste her, but once he had the hard peak in his mouth, he
started to suck, pulling it deep. She tasted so fucking good.
When he ran his teeth over the tip, Amanda made a small sound and Jacob stilled. Shit.
Without moving, he looked up her body to her face. Two very awake, very brown eyes met
his. He should let her go, he knew. They should talk; she would want an explanation.
He swiped his tongue over the tip of her nipple. Amanda shuddered as she held his
gaze. Jacob drew the peak deep into his mouth again and sucked hard. Amanda closed her
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eyes and arched into him. Her hands moved around his neck and into his hair.  Don t stop,
Jacob. Don t stop.
As if that was an option.
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Chapter Six
Mandy had been afraid that she was dreaming, but the sight of Jacob bent over her, his
dark hair against her breast, cleared the vestiges of sleep instantly. The horrible feeling of
darkness lingered, however, and Mandy reached for Jacob, holding him to her.
 Don t stop, Jacob. Don t stop.
He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth, and the wet heat burned her. Her pussy
clenched, and she arched her breast into him, wanting more. He obliged, sucking and biting,
laving her sensitized bud until she was writhing in his arms.
Mandy could feel Jacob s hard cock thrusting shallowly against her, and she rubbed her
ass down into him. Jacob released her breast, and closed his eyes on a groan.
 God, Amanda.
She took advantage of the break to complain.  Too many clothes. She tugged her T-
shirt up over her head, and tossed her bra down on top of it. When she looked back, Jacob
had shed his shirt as well, and was now eying her chest greedily. Mandy sat up and straddled
him. The feeling of his erection pressing against her pussy, even through their clothes, was
electric. With her hands on his shoulders, she allowed her head to fall back. She gently
rocked against him. She felt Jacob s muscles twitch and a shudder ripped through her. Jacob
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put his hands on her hips and pulled her down harder against his cock. Mandy s eyes flew
open and she gasped at the sensation.
His face was close, his dark eyes worshiped her, filled with a smoldering desire. Mandy
brought a hand up and brushed his hair back, sinking her fingers into the dark mane. His
nostrils flared as he continued to watch her, waiting. Mandy held his gaze and tightened her
grip on his hair. She tugged gently, forcing his head back, and moved in to nuzzle the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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