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The Picnic from Elodie Parkes
Ava McCartney relaxes from her stressful job by walking in
the woods. One day she chances upon Morgan Green. He's hypnotic in more ways
than one and Ava doubles back to take another look at him. A mystery man, an
enigma, sexy as hell, Morgan just might be the man Ava longs for.
Morgan discovers his home is under threat from developers, and decides to fight back.
His beauty and gentleness hide a powerful man. Who is he really?
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As
they stood close but not close enough, surrounded by beautiful trees, the
heavens opened and the trees gave up their role of umbrella. Huge drops fell,
splattering around them. Ava tried to get her jacket hood up. It was secured by
the backpack she wore and wouldn’t move. Morgan grinned, and took her hand.
“Come
on,” he instructed, and they sprinted to the Land Rover. Morgan opened the back
door and helped Ava into the cabin. He got in and closed the door just as the
rain got even heavier.
They
were both laughing. Morgan ran his hand through his wet hair and it spiked at
the front. Ava was trying to take the backpack off so that she could sit on the
car seat properly. Morgan began to help her and leaned close. Their faces were
almost touching. Ava closed her eyes to savor it. Morgan moved a little and
noticed. He gently held her face and kissed her.
He
had no idea what to expect, so when she put her arms around his neck to hold
his head to hers and began to kiss him back, he felt the kiss all the way to his
thighs. She didn’t want to stop. The kiss was soft and yet firm and she moved
her nose against his. Morgan held her head, his hands in her hair and his eyes
closed. He began to trace the seam of her lips with his tongue, and when she
opened her mouth to him, the feel of her tongue sliding against his gave him an
intense tingle of longing.
They
didn’t stop kissing each other for a few moments. One kiss led into another and
they trailed their fingertips along each other’s face. They held each other,
clasping handfuls of hair, and then to catch their breath they rested their
cheeks against each other’s.
Morgan
kissed down Ava’s neck. He moved aside her jacket collar to kiss further down
her neck and sucked the tiniest bit at the soft part where it met her shoulder.
Ava made a little sound of pleasure, and moved to him, wanting more.
She
ran her hands along his chest and felt his muscles through the denim. Morgan
groaned hoping she would unbutton it and put her hands on him. He took her face
in his hands again and kissed her deeply. The kiss made Ava throb with pleasure
between her legs. She felt wet and needy. She opened Morgan’s shirt as they
kissed again, and traced her fingertips along his chest and then down to the
top of his jeans. Morgan wanted her badly but he had to let her take the lead.
He couldn’t risk frightening her or taking advantage. His heart was hammering,
and all he could think of was if she would take the chance and open his jeans.
He wanted her cool fingertips there tracing down to his cock.
Ava
took one of his hands and brought it to her breasts. Morgan opened her shirt
and cupped her breasts in his hands, moving her bra aside as he kissed her
again. They both let out a soft moan, and then to Morgan’s surprise Ava began
to smile against his lips.
“Morgan,
this feels so good. I’d like more. I’d like to make love. I need to. I need you.”
Her whisper against his lips made his cock stir and his erection began to
strain against his jeans.
Ava
unzipped his jeans and freed him to her touch. It made Morgan gasp, but he
started to unzip her jeans and push them down her hips. He kissed her and whispered
to her, “Ava, your kiss is delicious. I only want what you want. I need you
too. Let me take your jeans off.”
Resting
his face against hers, Morgan tried to breathe properly, then helped her take
off her jeans kissing her as much as he could. They both pushed Morgan’s jeans
down so that Ava could straddle him. He didn’t let her guide his cock inside
her until he had felt her wetness with his fingers. Morgan teased her so that
he could feel her throb of pleasure against his fingertips, and he muffled her
moans with a kiss as he pushed a finger into her.
“I
really need to,” he whispered, as he moved his lips to her breasts, and sucked.
Ava
thought she might come right then on his fingers with his mouth on her breasts,
and so she held his erection and kissed along his neck where she could reach.
She
whispered into his ear, “Morgan, I need you inside me. Morgan.” Her breath sent
sensations coursing down his neck and he brought his head up to kiss her,
lifting her with his hands around her hips to ride him.
Copyright Elodie Parkes and Moon Rose Publishing 2013 all rights reserved.
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