Dazzled: Reckless Desires - final ARC by J.K. Harper Page A

forward over his desk, bending from her waist. Turning her head to one side, she rested her cheek on the gleaming dark blood-red surface, looking at him with a sensual, increasingly excited gaze that invited him in. Tendrils of blonde hair curled onto her neck from the upsweep hairdo still pinned to her head.
    Very carefully, Sebastian reached down to the thick, shiny mass and loosened the pins until all her hair fell free, flowing down. He brushed it all to one side, then slowly slid one hand from the base of her neck all the way down her bare back, lightly running his fingers over the bumps of her spine. Accompanied by the uneven breaths and eager little sounds coming low from her throat, he let his fingers reach the soft roundness of Lacey's ass, open before him without shame or fear.
    Vulnerable. Willing.
    His.
    Even more carefully, still slowly, he dipped a finger down the soft crack, curving around her lusciously plump ass until he found the wet, welcoming heat of the sweet pussy he so desperately craved. She was already soaked, just as ready for him as he was for her. He was so damned hard he thought he might injure something if he didn't get inside her soon.
    “Oh, god, yes.” The breath hissed out of Lacey as Sebastian's finger delved deep inside her, curling in and out in a beckoning motion. A crass word slipped out of her in a long, keening moan as he inserted a second finger, feeling inside her lush softness as if he'd never before touched a woman there. “Please,” she panted, thrusting back against him. “Please yes, just like that. Sebastian, please,” and she proceeded to tell him in a low, sexy growl just how she wanted it.
    Somehow, he'd known it would be like this with her. Hot, dirty, and unflinchingly honest.
    Leaning down so that his breath would tickle against her ear, he murmured, “I like hearing your pretty little mouth talk like that, Lacey. Now,” and he reached down with his other hand to gently urge her to spread her legs open, which she did so quickly it made a satisfied smile flash across his face, “let's see what I can do here.”
    Grasping her full, graceful hips with both hands, he paused for another moment just to look at her face. Still nestled against the smooth surface of the desk, it was flushed. Her teeth clamped down on her lower lip, about making his head spin with how damned erotic that looked. Those dark blue eyes of hers, now a blueberry-black shade from her arousal, tracked his as he reached down to position himself right at her beautifully plumped out pink folds. Feeling his dragon roaring through him, Sebastian watched her face as he slowly slid his aching hard cock deep inside her.
    “Ah,” she gasped, pushing back hard against him so that the base of his shaft snugged right up against her. Her fingers clenched hard on the deep edges of the heavy desk, her back bowing into an unintentionally seductive little curve as she pressed her hips back against his.
    It was just about the sexiest thing Sebastian had ever seen in his life. His hands clutched her hips so tightly where they fused together he thought he might be hurting her, but her eyes were still latched on his, wide and vulnerable yet also heavy with longing. “Lacey,” he groaned, fighting the deep unfurling inside he knew was his dragon.
    Desperate to get out. To surge forth and claim this woman.
    She moved her hips just slightly, his name tumbling off her lips again in a fierce, impatient whimper, and he was lost. Something hot and rich and dark moved through him, gaining force and power as it unleashed savage emotions that shattered his control over himself.
    Possession. Yearning. Tenderness. Primitive desire. The unstoppable need to thrust into her again and again.
    To drive himself so deeply into her that he would mark her as his, and his alone.
    His thinking brain pretty much shut down. Operating from a place of untamed urgency that blasted through him like a dragon in wild, elated flight, Sebastian