Love With a Proper Rancher

"This is too fast." But she couldn't move. His breath whispering across her face immobilized her.

"No, Paige. That's where you're wrong. It's not fast enough. I'll go crazy if I have to wait any longer for a taste of you." Cupping her face with his hands, he bent his head and his lips closed on hers

Paige couldn't have moved if her life had depended on it. Bells went off in her head--Alert! Alert!--but they might have been a million miles away. Her heart was thundering so loud now it drowned out every other sound. Her skin was tingling all over, every nerve alive and dancing.

She was scared to death to get involved with him, her heart and her ego still too fragile. But the kiss rocked her, making her blood sizzle and washing away her fear. Ryan's tongue was like a flame dancing in her mouth. Nothing in her experience had come even close to this. The heat pooling in her abdomen and between her legs grew in intensity. She wanted to press hard enough against him to fuse their bodies together, anything to relieve the demanding ache.