Page 26 of Forbidden Harmony

“Nothing,” he said. “Nothing’s wrong, Sunshine.”

She studied him silently and he toldhimself to let her go. To release her and walk away but then she was pressingher body against his and her tiny hands were tugging at his neck. He bent hishead and she kissed him hard on the mouth. He groaned and opened it, lettingher push her small tongue deep into his mouth.

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Addison was making a mistake. KissingPreacher was the wrong decision, but the thought was lost when he groaned andopened his mouth. She pushed her tongue into his mouth, eager to taste himagain. This time he tasted like mint with no trace of whiskey and she moanedhappily when he sucked hard on her tongue.

His big hand cupped her left breast andsqueezed. She arched her back, ignoring the dim pain it caused to her freshlyinked skin. When his fingers moved to the front clasp and unhooked it, shehelped him peel back the cups of her bra. He stared at her breasts before cuppingher left one again and rubbing his thumb over the tip of her nipple. It beadedinto a hard point immediately and she made a low cry of pleasure.

“So beautiful,” he muttered.

He bent his head and sucked on her nipple,teasing the tip of it with his tongue as his rough fingers pulled on her rightnipple.

“Oh my gosh,” she whispered. “Preacher, please…”

He suddenly tensed and lifted his head tostare cautiously at her. “Sunshine, this probably isn’t a good idea.”

No! She wouldn’t be rejected by this man. Thethought that he didn’t want her, hurt more than discovering that her own fiancédidn’t want her.

“You don’t want me?” she said.

His big hands cupped her ass and he liftedher to her tiptoes before pressing her crotch against his erection. “I want youso fucking bad I can’t think straight, Sunshine.”

“Then take me,” she said in a low voice. “Please.”

He hesitated a moment longer. She was gettingready to beg when he grabbed her arm and steered her back to the tattoo bed.He bent her face-first over the bed, and she rested her heated cheek againstthe smooth leather as he unzipped her jeans and yanked them and her pantiesdown to her ankles.

“Preacher, what if your assistant comes back?”she gasped out as a little of her sanity made a brief reappearance.

“He won’t,” he said.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

She could hear him unzipping his jeans andshe peered over her shoulder at him. “We need a condom.”

He was already reaching into his pocket andshe turned her face away as he tore open the packaging and stepped back. Shedidn’t actually want to see his penis. He was a big man and she was certain hewas just as big in the downstairs department.

She’d never seen any penis but Harrison’s.She didn’t think he was small, but Harrison was average size physically which meanthis penis was probably average size too. It always hurt at the beginning tomake love with Harrison so if she saw Preacher’s and it was bigger, she mightbe tempted to just call the whole thing off.

Is now really the time to be thinking ofthis? You’re about to be fucked by Preacher!

She winced at the foul language of her innervoice, but it was right. Preacher wasn’t making love to her. He was fuckingher. And being fucked was exactly what she needed right now. Right?

She clutched at the tattoo bed as Preachershoved her feet apart. She was starting to lose some of her lust, her thoughtscrowding in and overriding her need for him.

“Maybe we,” she started to say and then hishand was between her legs and his rough fingers were caressing her clit.

“Oh my goodness!” She arched up off thebed when he slid one thick finger into her. Shamefully, she was already wet. Hell,she’d been wet since he ran his gloved fingers down her back.

“You’re so tight and wet, Sunshine,” hemoaned. “I need to fuck you right now.”

The need in his voice made her desire flareback to life and she widened her legs even more as he pressed the head of hiscock against her. She probably wouldn’t have an orgasm from sex. It took a miraclefor her to have an internal orgasm and experience had proven that once thefucking started, her clit was forgotten about entirely.

For a moment, she wished she was braveenough to ask Preacher to make her come first, but she ignored her feelings.Being fucked by Preacher was something she wanted, regardless of whether shecame or not. Still, she couldn’t help but tense a bit from nerves as he tracedher naked ass with his fingers.

He paused and then echoed his words from earlier,“If you don’t want this, it isn’t too late to change your mind.”

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