A Match Made in Wilde (Wilde, Nevada Beginnings 2) - Page 36

More food came, as if by magic. Her wine glass never emptied. But she was barely aware of their servers coming in and out. It was as if she and Greg were alone. The date with him made h

er feel so special, like a princess.

When they finished the delicious chocolate dessert, Giovanni returned with Chef Petrocelli.

Giovanni asked, “How was your meal?

Buzzing slightly from the wine, she stepped forward and gave the sweet man a hug. “Everything was absolutely perfect.”

Giovanni kissed her on both cheeks in a very traditional Italian way. “Excellente.”

“You heard the lady,” Greg added. “Perfection. Thank you so much, Giovanni. Thank you, chef.”

After finishing their good-byes, she and Greg, walked arm-in-arm out of the restaurant. They stopped in front of the fountain.

Greg turned to her, and she gazed into his deep blue eyes. “You never did get to make your wish, sweetheart. Are you ready to make one now?”

She grinned, got up on her tiptoes, and kissed him. I wish it were possible for me to let go and fall in love with you and Grant.

“What did you wish for?”

“You know the rules about wishes,” she said with a grin. “They don’t come true if you say them out loud.”

He laughed. “I believe there’s a pen and paper in our limo.”

“You’re a devil, Mr. Strong. No matter what you do to me, I won’t tell.”

“No matter what you say, that’s a challenge I look forward to taking.”

They walked over to their limo. The driver opened the door and she got in.

“Take the long way back,” Greg told the driver before joining her inside.

“Thank you for everything, Greg. I loved every second of our date.”

“It’s not over, sweetheart.” He hit the button that sent the privacy screen up. “That’s better, don’t you think?”

Before she could answer him, he pressed his mouth to hers. The evening was so wonderful. He was so perfect. She surrendered to him completely. Perhaps I can have my wish, even if it’s just for tonight.

She parted her lips, and they tangled their tongues together. He pulled her in tighter, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. This was where she wanted to be—in the arms of one of the men who were stealing her heart.

Greg moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing them tenderly. Her heart pounded faster and faster in her chest. He reached around, unzipped her dress, and unfastened her bra. With her breasts now fully exposed, she watched his hungry stare fix on her chest.

“Your breasts are so beautiful.” He leaned down and sucked on her nipples, causing an amazing sensation to go up and down her body.

She could feel the pressure building inside her as he ran his hands down her sides. Continuing to caress her breasts with his mouth, he slid his hand underneath her dress and softly rubbed her thighs. She ran her fingers through his thick hair as her desire for more continued to multiply. She felt him swirl his tongue around her taut nipples, which were tingling like mad. He moved his hand up her thigh, so very close to her pussy but never reaching that desired touch. God, she needed him so much it was driving her insane. But the thigh massage he continued giving her in a teasing fashion only added to her suffering.

She moved her hips, hoping to tempt him to explore her further. But he wouldn’t give in. He was in charge. Just like she wanted him to be.

She felt moisture pool between her legs as he kissed her again, devouring her lips. There wasn’t anything she wouldn’t surrender to him. In this moment, she was his. Totally.

Finally, he slipped his hand up until the only thing between his skin and her pussy was the fabric of her panties. Her temperature shot up several degrees as he massaged her breasts and caressed her pussy. Painfully slow, he pulled her panties down her legs. He moved down her body until he was kneeling in the floorboard of the limo. He lifted her dress, uncovering her pussy. With thick fingers, he parted her soft, damp flesh.

“I want to taste you, sweetheart.” His tone was deep and sexy, arousing her to a state of delirium. She could feel his hot breath on her pussy.

“I need you so much, Greg.”

“The only thing I want to do is please you.” He ran his tongue over her pussy, increasing her crushing need even more.

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