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- Title: What He Desires
- Author : Tawny Taylor
- Release Date : January 19, 2014
- Genre: Contemporary,Books,Romance,
- Pages : * pages
- Size : 575 KB
Description
Book 5 of the My Alpha Billionaire series.
He blew into my life like a raging storm, upending everything. Violent and yet beautiful. Powerful. Massive. I wasnât the type to cower or run. I faced his lust and fury head-on. I fought back. I resisted. I refused to submit to his demands, though my body ached to surrender.
Little did I know that my strength would be my undoing.
SAMPLE
He captured my arms, like he loved to do, and pinned them behind my back. Then he jerked me against him and glared down into my eyes.
âFeel better?â he asked.
âNo.â
He yanked me closer yet. Now, when he inhaled, I felt the rise of his chest. âAre you ready to talk?â
Carnal need coiled around me, quiet but deadly, curling up from my legs, around my chest, my stomach, twisting in my center. âNo.â
âIf you wonât talk thenâŠâ He smashed his mouth over mine.
The air left my lungs in a sharp whoosh and I parted my lips to re-inflate them. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he pushed his tongue inside, filling my mouth with his decadent flavor. It stroked and tasted, even as I writhed against him, struggling to break free. Using my tongue as a defense, I tried to force him out, to break the kiss and end the torment. But he was so strong. I couldnât win this battle. But I was determined, somehow, to win the war.
Lips, tongue, teeth. He used them expertly, conquering my will. He didnât just kiss. He possessed. Not just my mouth but my body and my mind. He banished all thoughts of resistance. Before I realized it, I was whimpering from the agony, kissing him back. My blood pounded through my body, burning between my legs. A throbbing ache was gathering deep inside. Never had I hurt so badly from a kiss. Never had I surrendered so quickly, so easily.
He skimmed his free hand up my side, tracing the curve of my hip, the dip of my waist. His kiss, his touchâŠI craved more. I needed more. Even though I didnât want to. Shallow little pants replaced long, even breaths as my suffering intensified. âSay it,â he whispered in my ear.
His warm breath tickled. My skin dimpled, goose bumps burning my arm and chest.
âSay what?â I asked.
That hand moved around to my back, gliding down the arch of my spine and over the swell of my ass.
I shuddered. God, how he possessed me.
âSay it,â he demanded, this time his voice harder, sharper. He traced a line down the column of my neck with the tip of his tongue. I tingled. I quivered. I curled my fingers, weaving them together, clutching them behind my back.
âSay what?â I repeated, this time on a moan.
He leaned over me, hand sliding down between my trembling legs. My knees were wobbling. I couldnât breathe. I wanted to crumple like a ragdoll. I wanted him to scoop me up, take me to the bed, and make the burning stop.
âIâŠâ I mumbled. Sharp teeth bit my neck and my knees gave out. A thick arm slid under them, scooping me up and then I was bouncing across the room, landing on the bed, sprawled, looking up into eyes so dark and dangerous my muscles locked in fear.
His lip curled into a sneer. âI donât want to want you like this. I tried to resist. ButâŠdammitâŠâ He shot an arm out, grabbing my hair, fisting it and jerking it, forcing my head back.
I couldnât move. I shut down. Shock. Fear. Need. I was so overwhelmed I couldnât do anything but sit there waiting for his next move. My scalp burned, but I didnât cry out. That pain was nothing compared to the agony pounding through the rest of my body.
Pain so good.
So, good but not enough. I wanted more. I needed more. A lot more.
Oh, God. Heâd succeeded. Without even realizing it.
Heâd created a new addict.
I didnât want to run from the darkness anymore. I wanted to relish in it. I wanted it to become a part of me.