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The Mexican sun heats up an old love when Private Investigator Storm Mathews takes a divorce case at a Cancun resort. The sleuth digs up a disturbing clue when he discovers that his target’s BFF on this trip is his old flame Kitty. Will the resulting Storm be a tempest, or a drizzle? And will Kitty be the cat who lands on her feet, or gets swept off them?
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Kitty caught up with him just as he was about to reach his room. “What was that all about, back at the bar?” she hissed, her eyes narrowed.
He glared into her dark brown eyes. “That’s what I want to do to you after you’ve stroked your pussy.” He took her hand in his and brought it to his lips, “I want to lick your fingers and taste that sweet nectar of yours. Then I want to bury my cock deep inside you and make you scream my name over and over again.”
She was surprised and embarrassed he would talk to her in such a way in a public place, even a lonely hotel hallway. He was a private person and usually kept his dirty talk to the bedroom. The entire time they were together he’d never kissed her in public, let alone talked dirty!
“Let me walk you to your room before something happens that I won’t be able to control.” His eyes searched hers, looking for a sign, an invitation?
She opened the door and turned to ask him how long he’d be staying in Cancun when he pushed her into the room. Before she knew what was happening he was kissing her, and she was kissing him back. They ravaged each other as if they’d never been separated.
Her lips were afire as he claimed them; her body crushed to his as he backed her towards the bed. His lips nibbled at her earlobe, then down her neck to her shoulders. She had ached for him for three long years, and now he was back in her arms, if only for tonight.
He kissed her again, a series of slow, shivery kisses. When he grabbed the edge of her tank top, she didn’t stop him. He lifted it over her head, dropping it to the floor, and within seconds he’d divested her of her bra as well. His hot, wet mouth slid down to her hard nipples where he sucked and nibbled at them. The caress of his hand on her thigh was light and painfully teasing, and she gasped as his fingers stroked her.
His breath was hot on her skin as he kissed his way down her body, touching and tasting her. One of his fingers slipped inside the leg of her shorts where it brushed the edge of her thong.
Before she knew it her shorts were gone as well as her thong. She closed her eyes and softly moaned. How will I be able to stay away from him now? He’s all I’ve dreamed of for the last three years. No man knew her body like he did. He was the only one who would ever make her feel so alive.
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