Steele 05 - Irresistible Forces

imagined possible. He’d heard of women who were experts when it came to riding, but until now he’d never encountered one. The sheer impact of how she was making him feel simply overwhelmed him. And the scent of sex along with the fragrance of her perfume wasn’t helping matters when he inhaled it into his nostrils. It only made him that much more aware of what they were doing and how they were doing it. And the knowledge that they were out in the middle of the ocean only added to the allure, the deep throb in his veins and the degree of his arousal that wouldn’t go away.
    She kept going and going and going, as if working up to that one big explosion that would be the granddaddy of them all. So each time she came down on him, he was there to thrust up into her, grind his body, going as deep inside her as he could, and the more he did so, the more vigorously she bucked and pumped into him, going at it wild and untamed.
    He felt another climax ready to hit him at the same moment he felt her inner body clench his muscles and felt this release would be too good to waste, so he quickly shifted positions and brought her beneath him the moment her body jerked. She let out one hair-raising scream when she exploded. He followed her and flooded her insides with the very essence of him, and held her, refusing to let her move, wanting her to feel what he’d done. Take it all in. Keep it.
    Her response didn’t help and when she wrapped her legs around him, locking him in, he continued to kiss her—harder—while slipping his hands into her hair to grip the silkiness of it and to hold her mouth in place. She was being held hostage, under his intense desire.
    He knew that he was being held hostage under hers, as well.

Chapter 8
    T aylor felt Dominic’s touch when he slid his hand between her legs, gently stroking her there. He was lying beside her, facing her, and when her lips parted with a soft purr he leaned forward and took advantage, letting his tongue begin an intimate dance inside her mouth that only he had the skill to perform. Feeling like putty in his hands, under his lips, she clung to his mouth in a kiss of possession that she felt all the way to her toes.
    Moments later, he released her mouth and whispered softly against her moist lips. “You okay?”
    She was also too absorbed in the sensual spell he had placed her in to speak. She felt totally drained in a way that still had parts of her body quivering. Even now there was a heated pulse between her legs in the area where he was stroking.
    “Yes, I’m fine,” she whispered back, filled with an emotional need she didn’t want, but was too weak to resist. Each time she made love with him she felt herself being pulled in toward something she wasn’t sure had a name, but was certain didn’t have a place in her life. She didn’t like things getting complicated. The only thing she wanted from Dominic was the one thing she believed he would give her this week—a baby.
    “It’s getting late. We need to head back,” he said softly.
    She heard his words. “I’m ready when you are,” she said quietly, hoping she sounded more excited that she actually felt. In truth, she could stay here like this with him forever.
    Forever.
    She suddenly felt a shiver of apprehension slide down her spine. Why in the world would she think something like that? She’d never thought of forever when it came to any man and didn’t intend to start now.
    “You have beautiful breasts.”
    She watched his hand stroke her nipples as he spoke, using the same fingers he’d used to stroke between her legs earlier. His fingers were moist as he spread her very wetness over the hardened peaks of both breasts. Another shiver, this one of pleasure, ran up her spine. What on earth was he doing to her?
    “Dominic…”
    “Just close your eyes and feel, Taylor.”
    She did what he asked and the moment her eyelids fused shut she felt his tongue snaking out and capturing a bud, flickering over it, tasting her before closing in and taking it fully into his mouth. Desire, the kind she only knew with him, consumed her insides as she felt his mouth on her breasts, tasting, taunting and tampering with her in a way that was simply his. He feasted on one and then the other, almost sapping her of her senses, her sanity and her self-control.
    And when his mouth found the indention of her belly and begin placing kisses all around it, she became lost within a maelstrom of sensations that had her