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Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 61
It felt like a deja vu. The last time Luke had travelled with Allie on a plane was during their honeymoon and he'd had these same thoughts about her. His hands balled into tight fists as he anticipated their arrival. Soon, he slept off. Maybe his desire for his wife was lesser than his desire to sleep.Minutes later, they arrived at the beautiful resort and got into their suite. Luke knew he had to get to business because his desire for his wife was just too much."I'm famished, Luke. I have to go to the kitchen to cook" Allie said to him and went to kitchenHe groaned in frustration. She'd left him with an uncomfortable hard on. Well, he'd just have to wait for her.He waited for several minutes and she still wasn't done with cooking. Impatient now, he went to the kitchen.,‘Have you any idea how much, right now, I want to kiss you?’ he drawled without masking his desire ‘To...to kiss me...?’ Allie stammered, her face flushing guiltily as she recognised how much she actually wanted
Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 62
Rachel had all her evil plans packed in her head. She was ready to put them in motion. She'd followed Luke and Allie. She got into the same plane with them but they were too absorbed in themselves to notice her. She didn't know if she should be happy or angry about the fact that they didn't notice her following them. When the plane landed, she got into a cab and followed the car that Luke drove to a beautiful suite.Still hidden, she booked a suite right next to theirs. Now it was going to be easy to keep a close watch on them.After a long relaxing shower, she put on her lingerie and slumped on the bed.She felt exhausted. The flight, booking a cab and suite and following Luke and Allie was truly exhausting.As her began to drift shut, she noted that someone had entered her room. She looked closely. It was Luke."What --what are you doing in my room?" She asked him, dazedlyIn seconds, he was right in front of her on the bed."Shhh" he whispered. "No questions. Just enjoy" then he ja
Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 63
She had felt every bit as good in his arms as he had imagined, but not quite as good as she would have done had they been naked together in bed. Her skin had smelt of fresh air and peaches, and as he’d kissed her he had had a fierce surge of male desire to taste more of her, to strip that neat, high-necked tee shirt from her body and expose the delicious fullness of her breasts to his gaze...his hands...his mouth...There was a decidedly potent male ache in his lower body, a decidedly testosterone-driven urge to take what had happened between them further—a whole lot further—threatening his normal cool control. There had been a very tantalisingly masculine scent in the air, a provocative, hot man smell that had sent her hormones into overdrive. Obviously it would be much easier for him to keep her warm with his own body heat if she wrapped her arms around him, and she could quite understand why it was necessary for him to run his hands up and down the length of her naked back. Their
Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 64
Allie knew that this was the perfect opportunity to confess her feelings to Luke. Rachel was not with them and she wasn't going to interrupt anything because she wasn't here. Allie wasn't going to let this opportunity she had to pass her by. Luke was going to stay in the suite with her today then they were going out the next day. As she stared at him while he worked with his laptop, she contemplated whether she should tell him how she felt.Her gaze was glued to him as she thought of how she would confess her feelings to him"Lu-Luke..." She began, as nervous as she'd never been before."Nothing to say?" Luke whispered, his words so faint that she had to lean closer just to catch them.But leaning closer was a fatal mistake, and her glance was drawn helplessly from the deep open V of Luke’s robe all the way up the bronzed expanse of his naked chest, with its soft sprinkling of richly silky body hair, up past his Adam’s apple, so tautly masculine in a throat that just begged to be touc
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Her breath catching in her throat, Allie gave a soft, panting gasp of assent. What he was suggesting, offering, was too alluring, too tempting for her to refuse, her eyes already glistening with emotion at the thought of the sensual riches he was promising her.‘Let me take this off, then,’ he told her, carefully sliding the straps of her nightdress free of her shoulders. Even that light touch of his fingertips against her naked skin was enough to bring her out in a mass of sensually aroused goosebumps, and Allie knew before her nightdress slid free of her naked body, to reveal them in all their darkly pink, feminine glory, that her nipples were as eagerly aroused as two rosebuds, just waiting for the hot, silky warmth of the morning sun to coax them into full flower.Only what her nipples yearned for was not the touch of the summer sun, but the stroke of Luke's fingers; the moist heat of his mouth. The intimacy of her own thoughts was enough to make her shudder visibly.He had never
Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 66
Quickly he reached for her, sliding her the length of his body and then kneeling over her as he kissed first her mouth and then her breasts.He looked, Allie thought dizzily, like some Greek god of old, and she felt much as she imagined her mythological female counterpart must have done, her body quivering with longing and awe, her emotions bonding her to the magnificent male she knew, in her heart, she could never hold and with whom she could never have more than this one precious, intimate night—a night that would stay in her memory for ever.Tremulously she reached out and touched him, running her fingertips along his collarbone and then down the length of his body.‘Yes,’ Luke urged her thickly when her fingers came to rest in the soft pubic hair that enclosed his maleness. ‘Yes,’ he repeated rawly. ‘Touch me, know me, Allie. I want...’ And then, almost before her hesitant fingers had had time to do more than merely sketch the shape and feel of him, he was removing them to ease hi
Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 67
After the fire stopped, Allie felt relieved. She also felt antsy but above all, she felt furious.She'd missed her opportunity again. Would she continue to miss and miss all because of her hesitation? Anytime she tried to tell Luke how she felt, he misunderstood her and thought she desired him, even though she did and then it'll turn to sex.It made her so freaking angry because why she thought so many things, Luke was at peace, working with his laptop. She couldn't take it no more. It was now or never.She was going to say it now. She inhaled deeply. One, two, ready, go!"Do you have feelings for me Luke? I mean, do you love me?" He hesitated and she watched his uncertain expression closely. He looked like he struggled for an answer."Why the sudden question?" He asked icily"I want to know"Avoiding her gaze as he looked down to his laptop, he said"Well, I don't. It's a contract marriage, remember?"Allie felt like she'd been blown on her chest. Yes, that was how much it hurt to h
Less Kisses, More Kills chapter 68
He lifted her, dress riding up at the same time, and sat her on the cold marble of the table by the door.Before she could decide what she thought of that, he pushed her legs apart and stepped between them so they were eye to eye, mouth to mouth...Kissing again. Deeply. Unreservedly.The fine lace of her new Parisian panties snapped.She gasped and closed her teeth on his bottom lip, waiting... There. He touched her, stroking lightly, just a tantalizing caress that made her flesh pulse for more. After a long, breathless moment he easily deepened his caress into her slippery folds.Encouraging him with moans of pleasure, she inched forward and layered on openmouthed kisses, letting him know how good he was making her feel as he caressed her. Velvety waves of pleasure rolled outward from his touch, making her limbs weak and tingly, her core tight and eager.With clumsy fingers, she undid his shirt buttons, wanting to taste his skin.He took his hands off her long enough to yank his shi
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She ought to be showing more decorum, but his tongue moved the silk of her top against her nipple in delicate friction. The dampness of his mouth enclosed her in heat, sucking and inciting. She was lost, groaning with delight as he tortured her, licking and moving that damp fabric, squeezing the swell of her breast just enough to push more blood into the tip.She was going to climax from this alone, she thought, working her nails with agitation against his shirt, thinking she should stop this, but she was compelled to keep going because it felt so damned good.Her waistband released and his other hand slid in, confident and possessive, cupping soaked lace, saying something in Italian she didn’t have the wherewithal to interpret, but he sounded pleased. Like he was complimenting her. She absolutely flowered when he sounded so appreciative and admiring.He held his palm steady for her to grind herself into the heel of his hand. She moaned with pleasure as her arousal became acute. She t
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With a little sob, she finally capitulated, softening and letting him take control.Her reward was a wash of delirious pleasure. Suddenly she felt what this kiss was doing to her. Her blood was hot, her erogenous zones sensitized and singing. His body seemed to envelop hers in sexual need. She was so steeped in desire, her knees folded.She would have gone anywhere with him in that moment. Would have let him do anything. She wanted him to cover her and push inside her and take her to a place where nothing could touch her.His assertiveness eased. His hand moved soothingly over her back. His damp lips tenderly caressed hers until they broke apart to gasp for air. He tucked her head under his jaw and held her ear against his pounding heart.She rested there, trying to catch her breath, listening to his heart slam, feeling like she’d been running and now the ache of exertion was catching up to her.He was hard, she realized, and she panged again with longing for this to be real, for the
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Adam and Shirley had gone to visit Adam's parents. It was long overdue since his granny's party. She knew that this day would surely come and surprisingly, she felt neutral. She wasn't nervous at all.She and Adam sat in his parent's magnificent living room and she busied her mind with how beautiful the parlor was. The chandeliers above were a once in a lifetime sight. The cushions were soft and lovely as hell. She wondered how long she was going to enjoy this; being Adam's fake girlfriend and seeing all this luxury.Adam's parents approached them. She gulped as she began to feel a little nervous."They're here. Act natural" Adam whispered to her"Good day, sir and madam" she greeted Adam's parents"Goodday" they repliedHis parents opted for small talk with Shirley, asking her how she met him and her favourite dish and clothes as she nibbled on the snacks they offered her. Then finally, they asked her about her parents."My mom passed away when I was three and my dad is... alive" Shi
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She hadn’t known any kiss could feel like this. like a drug. like a craving. she swept her hands up and down his sides and around to his back, tracing the indent of his spine and urging him to crush her because his weight felt so good against her.“this is all I think about,” he growled against her cheek, thumbs circling and circling her distended nipples, sending runnels of heat and need deep into her loins.His knee barely suggested inserting itself between hers and she flowered open, accepting his hard thigh against her mound with a shaken gasp of gratitude.While the edge of his teeth stole down her neck and he sucked on her earlobe and swept his tickling caress across her breasts, all her focus drilled down to the bright, hot place where his hard thigh pinned itself to her pulsing flesh.She was moving against him, she realized. seeking those sharp, piercing bolts of pleasure. she was as shameless as she was mindless. her hands were clenched in his hair and she was arching and sh
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After Allie had returned from the resort with Luke, she went for a medical check up. She had to check the health of her baby. Luckily for her, the doctor said her baby was safe and stress free. She'd been feeling happier than usual these days. Love did it. Her insecurities in her marriage had been cleared as Luke had vowed to focus on her and their baby. Today was a tuesday and she and Luke went on a baby shopping spree. Returning with a happy mood and ignoring the bitchy Rachel, they both went to their room.Allie had something to tell Luke. Something she'd been thinking about for some time now. The foundations of their marriage were wrong and she wanted them to do a final thing to set it right."Let's get married again, Luke" she saidLuke fell silent for a beat and it made her flustered. "It was a contract marriage at first. It wasn't right for us. Let's get married again. A real marriage this time. Based on love, trust, peace and perseverance" she said thoughtfully.A huge smile
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Bennett painted kisses across her shoulders and she inhaled his fresh sun, sea, and hot-man scent, the heat from his body engulfing her. Her nipples puckered against the triangles of her top and she swallowed, noticing there was no moisture left in her mouth. He was plastered against her, and being in his bedroom—a beautifully decorated space dominated by this huge bed—felt incredibly intimate. She felt as if she belonged there, that being in his arms was where she needed to be.No, she was doing it again, reading more into a situation than there was. This was just sex and if she was going to become mushy, then she should roll away and put some distance between them until she regained a modicum of control.His hand settled over her breast and she knew she was fooling herself, she had no intention of applying the brakes to stop this runaway train. Her tongue twisted around his, and she arched her back to press her nipple into his palm. She was putty in his hands...Rachel murmured her
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‘I can make you feel good, Rachel, better than before,’ he said. ‘Let me take you to bed, where I’ll make you forget all the chaos of the last few days and remind you of what it is to feel sexy. Feminine, powerful. Wanted beyond all meaning.’He saw the capitulation in her eyes, the need to be in his arms. He lifted one eyebrow. ‘Yes?’ he prompted.‘Yes.’Thank God and all his angels and arch angels.Picking up her hands, Bennett tugged her to him so that her lips were an inch from his. ‘Too much talking,’ he murmured. ‘Definitely not enough kissing.’‘I agree,’ she replied, her sweet breath fluttering against his lips.‘Slide your thigh over mine,’ he told her.‘Why?’ she asked but did as he requested.‘So that you’ll be more comfortable when I do this...’ he said before slanting his mouth over hers, tracing the seam of her lips with his tongue.She tasted like the woman he’d met before, as an awesome memory should. But this kiss was tinged with something different, it was deeper and
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Rachel felt like a total looser. She felt numb. She didn't want to think about anything as she packed her bags. She'd failed. Again and again.She immediately hailed a cab and it took her to the airport. She'd already booked a quick flight back home. She didn't want to go to Luke's house when she returned. Instead she wanted to seek comfort in Bennett.She was the one responsible for causing the fire at the hotel. Since she arrived, she'd been keeping a tail on Luke and Allie and eavesdropping on their conversations. Luckily, she could do that. She knew Allie was going to confess to Luke after they'd had sex and she couldn't let that happen, that was why she started the fire because that was the only option that came to her mind. After the fire outbreak, she was happy that she'd caused a disruption to Allie's plans. She thought it was going to be hard for Allie after the fire outbreak. She didn't know that Allie would blurt out her feelings to Luke like that.And Luke loved her too. S
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He lifted her, dress riding up at the same time, and sat her on the cold marble of the table by the door.Before she could decide what she thought of that, he pushed her legs apart and stepped between them so they were eye to eye, mouth to mouth...Kissing again. Deeply. Unreservedly.The fine lace of her new Parisian panties snapped.She gasped and closed her teeth on his bottom lip, waiting... There. He touched her, stroking lightly, just a tantalizing caress that made her flesh pulse for more. After a long, breathless moment he easily deepened his caress into her slippery folds.Encouraging him with moans of pleasure, she inched forward and layered on openmouthed kisses, letting him know how good he was making her feel as he caressed her. Velvety waves of pleasure rolled outward from his touch, making her limbs weak and tingly, her core tight and eager.With clumsy fingers, she undid his shirt buttons, wanting to taste his skin.He took his hands off her long enough to yank his shi
