Billionaire's Love Suite by Catherine Lanigan Page A

his mouth over hers again as he sucked in a deep breath.
Again, she kept him from invading her mouth with his tongue, and sought
to attack him instead. Fingers of hot flame licked his insides, stroking him
until he thought he would go insane.
    She molded herself to him reminding him of her luscious body. He
pulled her closer until they were breast to breast, pelvis to pelvis. Skillfully,
Justin ended her assault and became the master. He plowed her with fervent
kisses until he realized she was breathless. He ground his erection into her
pelvis and rather than being startled or moving away, she met his rhythmic
rotations with those of her own.
    An odd awareness of privation filled Justin. He suddenly felt as if he
were bereft of life itself. It was as if this woman was the key to the bounty
he sought. He’d felt want before, but it had never been like this. Justin had
always prided himself on his ability to control every situation including himself.
But with Shana, he was not the marauder. Rather than being repelled,
he was fascinated. He knew this notion was fleeting and once he’d taken her
to bed and his need fulfilled, his world would be just as it had been before.
    “Justin,” she muttered as she slowly released his mouth. “I don’t
think…”
    “That’s good. Don’t think. Not tonight.”
    He closed his eyes and kissed her again with so much potency Shana
succumbed. God help her, she wanted the kiss to go on forever. She didn’t care if she was number five hundred and six on his list. His kiss was worth
it. She doubted if anyone in the world could kiss like Justin. If he hadn’t
already been a billionaire, she figured he could sell his kisses and still be
one of the wealthiest men alive.
    The elevator doors opened to the top floor where their two suites were
located.
    Tearing himself away, Justin laid his cheek next to Shana’s as they
both stared at the open doors. “I had the bell captain take your bag to your
room.”
    Shana was reluctant to release him, but the moment was broken. She
wondered if she would ever get it back.
    “Thank you,” she said turning her head and looking up at him. “So,
what time do we fly out in the morning?”
    Justin’s lips turned up in a mischievous smile. “When I want.”
    “Oh.”
    Justin slid his arm under hers, brushing her breast as he did. “I’ll walk
you to your door.”
    They left the elevator and walked the short distance to Shana’s room.
She dug into her purse and handed him her room key card. He opened the
door and held it for her. Shana walked into the lavishly decorated room with
its view of downtown Toronto. The city lights glimmered in the indigo night
like a sea of florescent tropical fish.
    “It’s lovely,” Shana said with an intake of breath. “And so romantic.”
    “I’m glad you think so,” Justin replied coming into the room.
    She turned and saw the door close behind him. “Am I re-hired?”
    “Not yet,” he said in raspy, throaty tones that sent shockwaves of anticipation
throughout Shana’s body.
    “That’s what I thought,” she said as he captured her mouth in a blistering
kiss.
    Shana wanted to be the aggressor, but he was too much for her. His
hands were splayed across both her breasts and she was stunned at the
heat she felt from them. Once again, she felt him shiver beneath her kiss.
His reaction spurred her on. She removed her fingers from his nape where
they’d curled around his velvety locks and she began to untie his silk tie.
Though she didn’t want to break the kiss, she wanted to see Justin naked even more. Sliding her hands across his shirt front she could feel his pectoral
muscles bunched with tension. She eased her hands under his jacket
lapels and pushed the cashmere fabric from his body. The jacket fell in
clump on the patterned carpet. Eagerly, she unbuttoned his shirt and mercifully,
she placed her hands on his bare chest. Since the day they’d first met
and