Abby and Graham have a wild relationship. Nothing about them is ordinary from their explosive relationship to their passion for each other. They both have ghosts in their past (and her present) but if they can get past them, their relationship is promised to be one hell of a fun ride!
Excerpt from Puffy & Precious
I smiled. “I’m not so sure about that. The bookshelf you made was pretty spectacular.”
“I was inspired, I guess.”
He smiled and brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. “By you, Abby.”
When he leaned down to kiss me, I froze. I wanted his kiss. More than anything, I wanted it. But I hadn’t kissed another man since I left Brett. Brett always made me feel like I wasn’t good enough when it came to anything sexual. Said I didn’t have any inherent sexiness that turned a man on. It was his excuse for watching porn before we slept together. He needed something to get him in the mood.
I didn’t want Graham to feel the same way. I didn’t want him to dismiss me because I wasn’t sexy enough.
But I had no idea how to change who I was.
“Are you okay with me kissing you?” Graham whispered when he was just a breath away. “Because if you aren’t, I’ll stop.”
I shook my head and he started to pull away, disappointment masking his face. “No,” I protested, grabbing onto his arms and getting distracted by the pure power I felt. “I meant yes, I’m okay with you kissing me. Don’t stop. I just hope I’m a good enough kisser.”
“I’ll let you know,” he rasped as he pulled me into his arms and sealed our lips together.
My body peaked instantly. His lips brushed over mine for a soft kiss. Like everything else on him, his lips were big. Easily covering mine. He went back in for another kiss, not rushing it, just enjoying.
It didn’t take long for me to relax and enjoy it. Sex was fun, but I was a sucker for a good make-out session. Brett never liked to kiss much. Graham though, he was proving to be one hell of a kisser.
When I relaxed, his body tightened around me. His arms pulled me closer, but his hands stayed on my back without drifting to any other parts of my body. His tongue dipped between my lips and stroked mine. I moaned softly into his moan, getting lost in the feel of his hard body against mine and his soft tongue in my mouth. He was driving me crazy.
Graham tilted his head and deepened our kiss, his tongue growing bolder. One of his hands slid up my back into my hair. He held my head where he wanted it and kissed me until I couldn’t breathe. Until I didn’t want to breathe unless it was through Graham. I held on to him, pressing my greedy body against him, wanting more, needing more, and not caring how I got it.
Graham gentled our kiss and pulled back, sucking in life-saving breaths with me. His lips danced over my neck, sucking gently on my skin before he nipped at my ear. “I want you, Abby. But I’m not going to have you with his ghost hanging around. If I were a weaker man we’d be in your bed right now and I’d be proving exactly how fucking amazing your kiss was, but I can’t do that to you. I’ll have you when he doesn’t.”
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