Scarlet Woman Read Online Free PDF Page B

remember she was the backing band. She hurriedly recommenced her singing, this time about a big spender. Her singing was soft and flirtatious, designed to 27
    Shelley Munro
    tease and taunt. A wave of heat suffused her body while Saber waggled his lower body and did a rather indecent hip grind before he calmly shrugged off his shirt and let it drop to the floor. She wouldn’t have been a card-carrying adult female if she didn’t scrutinize his waggling, sexy butt with close attention to detail, so she moved to a better vantage point.
    Ooh, decadent. Nice. Bring it on. Emily devoured him with her gaze, her breathing hitching, resisting the urge to fan her face. Lord, the man was fine. Heat converged in her cheeks, only to deepen when he pumped his pelvis like an agile rock star. Thrust. Bump. Grind. Her eyes remained glued to the strip show, in particular to his flexible hips and developing groin area. Oh, no, she didn’t want to miss a thing. Working in the great outdoors had developed his muscles, giving him a strong, toned appearance that beat gym-made muscles any day. Her gaze darted up to his face. To her chagrin, he appeared calm and cool while inside she was a mass of nerves and desire. Desperate, reckless hunger.
    Oops! Sing, Emily. Sing. “Hey, big spender!”
    His hands went to the fastening on his trousers. His hips shimmied, drawing her attention to the bulge. Ooh, yeah! The erection especially made for her viewing and touching pleasure. Very nice. Her singing faltered again and died as she watched him peel his black trousers away from his engorged cock. It sprang free, pointing in her general direction. Emily’s tongue darted out to moisten dry lips. Their gazes met. Held. A message passed between them, one of promises and passion. Saber stopped undressing and prowled across the bedroom, closing the gap between them, his trousers riding low on his hips. A kiss. She needed his touch so badly. Emily raised her head, her soft sound of need drawing a gentle smile from him.
    “Lady, I like the way you think.”
    “You can’t read my mind,” Emily whispered.
    “Can’t I?” Saber cupped her head with his hands and lightly massaged, the pads of his fingers pressing into her scalp with just enough pressure that Emily wanted to groan 28
    Scarlet Woman
    her pleasure. His clever fingers continued to slide through her hair in small circles. He stared deeply into her eyes, a tiny smile playing on his lips. Emily’s heart thumped, awareness sending delicious shivers rippling the length of her aroused body. Weighted, her eyelids drifted closed on a soft sigh. Emily pursed her lips, absolutely aching for his lips on hers. Her chin lifted a fraction with another soft sigh escaping. She felt a delicate brush of lips at her temple, followed by a butterfly kiss on each of her eyelids.
    “You’re so beautiful,” Saber said in a hushed voice. His warm breath wafted across Emily’s cheek as he smoothed her hair away from her face. Emily ached so much for his kiss, she was ready to beg, but she had to admit his delaying tactics were making her hotter than she’d ever felt before. Her whole body blushed, the heat of arousal making her squeeze her thighs together. Of course, it would feel better with Saber’s hand, mouth or cock caressing her pussy as she squeezed, but the anticipation was something else, making her juices flow and her heart flutter anxiously.
    Saber feathered a string of kisses down her face and along her jaw. He nibbled at the corner of her mouth. Emily gasped and parted her lips, a wave of excitement pulling her breasts painfully tight. They rubbed against the bodice of her dress with each shallow breath, becoming even more sensitive and achy. Instead of taking advantage of her open mouth, Saber licked along her lips, both top and bottom from corner to corner, and then nibbled at her lower lip. Emily gasped again, and this time Saber pushed his tongue inside, teasing her tongue with his. To her