Against the Rules by Tori Carson Page A

breathing changed. For just a moment, she tensed then settled back into his arms. A soft murmur of sound escaped her lips. He began to grow hard again. What a weekend! Enjoy it today, lover boy, for tomorrow Reese dies. Again.
    Sunlight was streaking in through the window, setting her red hair ablaze. A pyromaniac could watch it for a lifetime and never tire. Teague shook off his melancholy. He couldn’t keep his hands off this woman no matter how many times he’d taken her.
    “Hungry?” he asked allowing his breath to tease her neck.
    Her reaction was immediate. A feminine little wiggle that set his body on fire. As she ground her bottom against his groin, she answered, “Oh, yessss.”
    An amused chuckle rumbled from his chest. “I meant for food, you greedy woman.”
    “Hmm, that too.”
    He danced his fingers along her ribs, tightening her breasts into perfect peaks. He loved the way she responded to his touch.
    She rose up and straddled his waist. He knew what she had in mind and, though he liked the idea immensely, it wasn’t what he wanted.
    With a buck of his hips, he reversed their positions. “No, Little Red. I let you have your fun last night, but no more. I’m in charge from here on out.”
    Her set jaw and raised eyebrow made him laugh. She had a temper to match all that fiery red hair.
    “Why? Didn’t I please you?” She pushed out her bottom lip in an obvious pout.
    “Stop that. You know you did.” He rubbed his thumb lightly over her lip until she smiled. “Besides, you get quite wet when I go all caveman on you.”
    Channy giggled. “Caveman? Hmm, I can work with that.”
    Feeling silly, he beat his hands on his chest and bellowed, “Me Tarzan, you Jane.”
    Her laughter flowed over his body and made his heart beat funny. It was a beautiful sound.
    Shaking her head, she told him, “Tarzan is a jungle boy, not a caveman.”
    “You are going to be difficult, I can see that now. Okay, me Reese, you Channy. Now, woman, stop talking, I’m trying to seduce you here.”
    “I am not being difficult.” She wiggled her hips in an attempt to fling him off her. When that utterly failed, she grabbed a pillow and beat him with it.
    He let her get in a few good whacks before he used another pillow to defend himself. Though she was pelting him, what he noticed most were her hips and thighs rocking and bucking beneath him. She had strength in those sexy legs. More than once she’d almost tossed him from the bed. Finally, he ripped the pillow from her hands and threw it on the floor then dropped his beside it.
    Just when he thought he’d ended her mutiny, she began to tickle him. Every time he countered, she would find another tactic to charge him with. In the end, he lay over the top of her, pinning both her arms and legs. They laughed until she had tears running down her face.
     
    “I think you’ve had way too many women fall at your feet and obey your every command,” she teased him.
    “And tying you up is looking better and better. But I can see I need to take another direction here.” With one fluid movement, he jumped off the bed and retrieved the pillows. Pulling her up into a sitting position, he fluffed the pillows behind her then settled her down upon them. Sitting gently beside her, he brushed a lock of hair from her face. “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? Just looking at you makes me hard.”
    He was killing her with that voice and his soft touch.
    Reese took her hand in his and began to kiss each finger. When he reached her palm, he swirled his tongue, sending heat racing through her. While her attention was centered on his magical kisses, he pushed her legs apart and moved between them. He took a condom from his nightstand and slid it over his ready cock. Bringing her arm down to rest by her side, he slid his mouth down the inside of her knee. His hands held her hips in case she decided to rebel again.
    Slowly, he began to move up her thigh, kissing and stroking her as