Hollywood Enigma (Hollywood Name Game #5) - Alexa Aston Page 0,63
was in front and he opened it, fanning it back, staring at the perfect globes.
“You are so beautiful.”
With that, he grasped her waist and bent until his mouth rested against a nipple. His tongue shot out and flicked across it. She bucked against him. He continued tasting and teasing her as she murmured his name, over and over, her head whipping back and forth. Wynn lavished attention on the breast and then moved to the other, repeating each move, hearing her suck in her breath.
He looked up. “Are you wet for me, Scarlett?”
“Yes,” she hissed, her eyes closed.
Wynn’s hands slid down the curve of her hips and found the edge of her skirt. He slipped a hand under it, his fingers skimming her thighs. Moving higher, he toyed with the seam of her sex, finding her panties damp. His other hand slid under her skirt and he pulled them down to her ankles in one, quick movement. Lifting her foot, he had her step out of them and tossed them aside.
He rose and as he did, he pushed her skirt to her waist, baring her. His eyes pinned hers as he inserted a finger into her. She kept silent, biting her bottom lip to stop its trembling.
“Do you know how much I want you, Scarlett?”
She swallowed. “Yes. Because I want you even more.”
Wynn slid another finger inside and began stroking her. His eyes held hers and he watched the gray grow darker as desire became stronger within her.
“I never wanted a woman as much as I do you. Here. Now. In this moment.”
It was true. He had no reason to hide it from her. By the look on her flushed face, she felt the same.
He found the sweet nub that would make her sing and began rubbing it. She bit her lip again, her breath coming more rapidly now. Their gazes remained locked. He wanted to see her climax. Feel it. Taste her.
She began to whimper again, her breathing quickening even more, coming in short gasps. Wynn picked up the pace, circling the nub, feeling her thighs tremble, seeing her eyes widen.
A squeal followed by something garbled came from her as her climax erupted. He watched every emotion flicker across her face and reveled in it. As she quieted, he removed his fingers and faster than lightning, unbuckled his pants and pushed them and his boxers down. Grabbing her elbows and securing Scarlett against the door, Wynn plunged into her, pumping slowly and then increasing his pace. He’d never been harder in his life.
His mouth sought hers and they kissed savagely until he came. She cried out against his lips and he knew from her spasms she’d orgasmed again. He stilled, pressing soft kisses against her mouth, as his wild heartbeat began to return to normal.
She gave him a lazy smile. “Know any other games to play?”
Without hesitation, Wynn said, “Monopoly. I want to be exclusive with you, Scarlett Corrigan. I don’t want you seeing anyone else. I don’t want you kissing anyone else. I don’t want you to even think about anyone else. Except me. And all of the things I want to do with you.”
Wynn almost said he loved her but was afraid that might be pushing too hard and fast and scare her off. Instead, he kissed her soundly, letting his actions speak what he held in his heart.
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Scarlett’s eyes opened as Wynn finally broke the kiss. If he hadn’t been holding her against the door, she would have collapsed long ago, her legs as limp as spaghetti.
If she thought the first time they’d had sex was the best of her life, that encounter had moved to second on her list. The last few minutes had been the most sensual and moving of her life. Wynn Gallagher knew exactly how to touch her. How to linger. How to push and pull and turn her into putty that he molded in the way he saw fit. Every part of her tingled with a charged warmth that continued to vibrate within her. If she’d thought he would agree, she would have suggested they go at it again.
The back of his fingers brushed against her breasts as he refastened the clasp to her bra and pulled her blouse back together, his tanned fingers dark against the white silk. He reached the last button and slid it through.
Scarlett had wanted to tell him she loved him. Even though she knew it