Tuesday, 14 May 2013

TEASER time from book 2 'Sweet Surrender' hope u enjoy

“If I get you in there, what do I get, Dom?”

He had some kind of feeling that she wanted him, any other day he would take her up here and now, but he couldn’t, not right this minute.
“What do you want?” He replied, with a grin.

Watching as her breathing speed up, she pulled on her blouse and fluffed it to cool herself down, drawing his eyes to her chest.

“I want one night with you. No catches, just you.” She whispered to him.

He could do that. Moving around the desk he stood in front of her. Placing his hands on either side of her he leaned forward, making her lean against the desk. Running his nose lightly up her neck and he began to nibble. The little noise she made in the back of her throat was nearly his undoing, but he controlled himself. Once he was close to her ear, he whispered, “Would you be able to handle me, darling?” He groaned.

Moaning at his words, she could feel him pressing himself against her and feel the evidence of what she had heard so much about behind those jeans. Grabbing his ass, she pulled him into her and wrapped her legs around him. She didn’t care that she was in this position on her work desk; it wasn’t like people randomly walked in. The only people allowed through the doors were appointments only, that’s it.

Dom moved his hand down her body, slowly pulling up her skirt. The contact of his skin on hers was unbelievable. Shifting her body so that his fit perfectly between her legs, she couldn’t help the moan that she released. Gripping his shirt, she could feel the hard muscles under it and wanted to rip the shirt off of him and see what all the talk was about. She heard so much about him in the bedroom, but wanted to see what the fuss was about, with him shirtless. Undoing the buttons slowly on his shirt, she only got about halfway, when her hands were placed above her head, making her push out her chest, right in front of his face. She wanted his mouth on her, anywhere; she didn’t care where she just needed it.

Dom moved his hips against her, making the sweetest noise escape.

“Answer my question.” He said. Watching as she focused on him.

“Yes. I can handle anything you give me, Dom. You can do anything you want to me, please.” She was the sweetest thing but knew in his soul that there was no way she could handle him, not all of him anyways. Before he had a chance to say anything else, the door opened to the main office, and out walked the client.

“I would take you on the ride of your life, but I really don’t think you could handle what I would have in store for you.” Standing up, he fixed up his shirt and helped her off the desk, and moved away towards the office. He took a quick glance back at Rachel and saw the pout on her face; he couldn't help the grin on his face at seeing that. Every girl thought they had a chance with him, and that they could take whatever he gave them, but he knew they never could. There was only so many that could. Walking into the office, he sat and waited for Lee-Anne to come back.