A Bundle of Joy 1: Baby Wanted (BWWM Interracial Romance) Read Online Free PDF Page B

sure thing. The silliness of the thought eased her emotional overload about how momentous this was and she relaxed in his arms.
    With one elbow propped beneath him, his fingers stroked her arms and grazed the side of her breast.
    “You’re so sweet, Heather. So sweet.”
    Sean bent closer and trailed kisses over her neck, then sucked her earlobe. Heat missiles streaked across her body, tightening her nipples and making her belly quiver.
    Heather arched her neck so he could plant kisses all the way to her collarbone. His fingers brushed the buttons of her shirt and her stomach muscles jerked and flexed. This wasn’t her first time, but something about doing it with Sean made it seem innocent and almost virginal. They’d been friends for so long, and they’d never ever crossed this line, not even that one night when they’d been so drunk.
    What a crazy night that had been. Heather had just broken up with a bad boyfriend in a long string of jerks and she’d been drowning herself in a bottle of wine when Sean had found her. Without comment, he’d grabbed a glass and popped the cork on a second bottle, and proceeded to listen intently as she poured out her heart. She’d been wasted and no matter how she’d flirted and begged for Sean to give her some loving that she’d thought she so desperately wanted, he’d resisted, knowing they’d both regret it in the morning. His valiant refusal had earned him a place in her heart forever. Funny that now they’d come to this point and she was again turning to him for something she desperately wanted.
    His fingers brushed her stomach, jolting her back to the present as he parted the halves of her shirt. Heather opened her eyes again but Sean was riveted on her naked skin and soft pearl bra. She’d splurged on underwear because it had seemed so bride-like. He lowered his face to her stomach and trailed more soft kisses across her skin. Zings of heat raced across Heather’s body. He was making her very horny. She’d been worried that this entire thing was going to be incredibly awkward, but Sean was a fantastic lover. He almost made her feel like he was really cherishing her body. His tongue darted out to swirl over her nipples and Heather moaned. Her nipple tightened instantly and Sean’s fingers teased the other one to a bud. He sucked her through the lace of her bra and the sensation sent off another wave of desire straight to her core. The warm feelings she’d been experiencing ratcheted up to an eight and the heat of her arousal threatened to light things on fire.
    Sean’s hands worked around to the clasp of her bra, freeing her breasts. He lifted her shoulders and tugged her shirt and bra off.
    “You are so beautiful,” he whispered before lowering his lips to her cleavage.
    Heather’s head fell back and she clasped the side of his head as he moved over the swell of her breast and took her nipple in his mouth again. Free of the bra, he swirled his tongue lightly around the tight bud, then drew it deeper into his mouth. Heat bloomed in Heather’s belly and she felt a rush of wetness slick her thighs. Sean teased her other nipple with his fingers and cupped her entire breast gently in his palm, kneading and caressing her. His hand moved constantly, sweeping low over her belly, then back up the curve of her waist to her breast. Heather’s entire body quivered beneath him in anticipation of where his fingertips would brush against her next.
    While he trailed more kisses across her shoulders, Heather worked on the buttons of his shirt. She only got three unbuttoned before Sean grabbed the collar and yanked the entire shirt over his head.
    Heather blinked.
    Holy crap!
    He was stunning.
    Just like with the suit, she’d only seen Sean without a shirt a handful of times. She didn’t remember it being noteworthy, but then again, it had been easy to ignore everything about his physicality because he was just a buddy.
    Why do I keep lying to myself? It has never been easy