Take Me Down (The Knight Brothers 2)

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Because of her lifestyle in Chicago, Emily had sexy lingerie that she’d purchased for Rex’s pleasure, something she didn’t like to think about anymore. When she’d left, she hadn’t taken much with her, especially in the way of nighties, but she did have one with a tag that she’d never worn before.

Later that night, alone in her room, she dangled the short piece of silk and lace from her finger, staring at it as she considered the possibility of slipping on the garment and walking across the hall to Parker’s room. Her nipples tightened at the thought and her sex pulsed with desire.

Obviously she wanted to be with him and she knew better than to think he’d turn her away. Their chemistry was off-the-charts hot. Which meant she didn’t need to be nervous.

Still, her stomach fluttered as she gathered her courage and slipped into the negligee. A glance in the mirror, a fluff of her hair, and she then had to talk herself into believing he wouldn’t mind the soft, rounded belly she still had. Thank you, Rex, for reminding her of that fact. Not that she ever forgot the reason behind the stomach but she’d managed to come to terms with the miscarriage and was even grateful that it meant she wasn’t tied to Rex permanently in any way. But she’d still mourned the loss of her baby.

She smoothed the silk down her hips, drew a deep breath, and opened the door to her room – at the same time a bare-chested Parker stepped through his doorway wearing a pair of unbuttoned jeans, appearing extremely sexy with his mussed hair, bare feet, and the tapered vee of hair that trailed down his abdomen.

“I hope you’re coming to see me,” he said, his darkened blue gaze trailing over her negligee, his stare focused on her pointed nipples, traveling down her bare legs.

“And if I am? What would you do with me?” She stepped forward and found herself hauled into his arms.

He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist, his mouth coming down hard on hers. They’d been dancing around this attraction since he’d arrived, her not wanting to admit one look at him had her addicted. There was no denying their desire now.

He walked them into his room and slammed the door behind him.

Next thing she knew, he’d placed her down on the bed. Standing over her, he stripped off his clothes until he was naked, his gorgeous body bared. His cock caught her attention, hard, thick, and very erect. A distinct pulse throbbed between her legs at the sight. A drop of pre-come pooled at the head and she moaned at the desire to taste him that overwhelmed her, surprising her with its intensity.

“As much as I appreciate the silk and lace, I need to feel your skin against mine,” he muttered, gliding the nightie up and over her body, tossing it on the floor beside his clothes.

His gaze settled on the bare vee between her legs. “Fuck. You could have prepared me.”

“Once I worked up the nerve to put on the lingerie, I figured what was the point of underwear?” She felt heat rise to her cheeks at the admission.

“I like the way you think.” He kissed the tip of her nose, her lips, trailed his way over her chest, his erection gliding against her flesh as he made his way down her body. “That’s what I mean. You feel fantastic,” he said gruffly, his hips jerking his cock against her thigh.

He was big and it had been a long time for her. Over a year, really, and she knew this was going to be epic. But she couldn’t focus on what would happen, because the sensations flooding her body called to her now.

His mouth paused in its travel at her breasts, licking his way across one until he reached her nipple. His lips latched on, suckling and tweaking, grazing the tight nub with his teeth, and she felt the erotic pull deep inside her sex. When he was obviously satisfied he’d tortured one sensitive nipple enough, he moved to the other side, giving it the same treatment.

She writhed beneath him, overly responsive and unused to the long span of attention he was giving her body. She knew what that said about her past relationship, but she didn’t care about that, hadn’t in a while, and shoved thoughts of it away now.

After having his fill, he lowered himself to her sex, took a long, what would have been embarrassing look, had he not appeared so pleased with what he saw. His eyes darkened, a muscle ticked in his jaw, and a low groan escaped his throat. Then he took her with a lap of his tongue that had her body bowing off the bed.