Sweet Sexy Sadie
by Christine Young
From the first time Sadie’s eyes met those of Brody McKenna in the hot Sierra Madre Mountains, theirs was a potent attraction—not gentle, slow, and easy, but hot, hard, and all-consuming. The daughter of a dysfunctional family, Sadie had dreams no man could wrench from her with hot sex and an all-consuming passion. She’d challenge this alpha male with all the strength she possessed. But her red hair, fiery temperament, and indomitable spirit obsessed Brody...and he knew he had to find a way to show her he was more than he appeared and convince her to make a life with him.
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Sadie closed her eyes then opened them. Her hand rested on her chest above her heart. "You're scaring me, and that's not too hard to do right now."
"I don't mean to. But it's better to err on the side of caution, don't you think? Here, let me see your cell phone." Brody picked up Sadie's bag then handed it to her.
She rummaged through it for a few seconds before finding the phone and giving it to him.
Brody punched in his number. Passing it back to her, "Call me anytime tonight. If you hear anything, if you just want to talk, I don't care. Call me."
"You sure?" Her hand shook as she accepted the phone from Brody.
"Absolutely," he paused then stepping beside her, he traced the line of her jaw with his fingertip. Bending close to her ear, he whispered, "I've got this overpowering one of a kind desire to kiss you. May I?"
Her eyebrows rose, but she nodded.
"Good," he said. "I've needed to do this since I saw you bending over your poor dehydrated mustang."
His finger under her chin, he slowly lifted it so she looked into his eyes. Hers were a gorgeous shade of summer sky blue. She blinked as he lowered his mouth to her lips. They were soft and he touched them lightly with his then he ran his tongue across them.
"You taste damn good, princess. Will you open for me?" He so needed to take this kiss one step farther. His hands rested on the small of her back. With a hint of pressure, she moved closer to him. He wondered if she felt his cock, hard, hot and ready for more than he meant to claim tonight.
Sadie didn't say anything but her mouth opened. God, but her taste was so heady as he explored the inside of her mouth. Teeth, tongue, lips; everything to taste left him breathless with longing. Hanging on to this moment paramount in his head, he met her tongue with his own, danced and played with it until he heard a feminine moan of pleasure. Every masculine part of him wanted to pump his fist with the knowledge he'd just won this round, but he didn't want to let go of her.
Moving closer to him, her hands resting on his shoulders, she ran her fingers through his hair. The leather thong he'd bound his hair with fell to the floor. Suddenly, Sadie became the aggressor, the leader in the sexual game they played. She pulled him closer and tasted him. Her tongue ran across his teeth then into his mouth. He growled with the pure sensations coursing through him. And like an inferno he thought he might truly explode from the pleasure. Deep in his throat he let out a low growl. Then slowly pushed her away.
When she looked at him, her eyes were slightly glazed and her lips were moist, swollen slightly form his kisses. With his thumb he stroked her lips and she sucked it into her mouth.
Dear Lord, give me strength.
"I think you are going to need your sleep," Brody watched her breasts and she inhaled long breaths of air as if that tiny kiss had left her winded. He delighted in their sweet movement and could hardly wait to see her naked. Later.
"Are you telling me to stop?" she asked, a purely devilish expression gracing her angelic features. "What if I don't want to?"
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Born in Medford, Oregon, novelist Christine Young has lived in Oregon all of her life. After graduating from Oregon State University with a BS in science, she spent another year at Southern Oregon State University working on her teaching certificate, and a few years later received her Master's degree in secondary education and counseling. Now the long, hot days of summer provide the perfect setting for creating romance. She sold her first book, Dakota's Bride, the summer of 1998 and her second book, My Angel to Kensington. Her teaching and writing careers have intertwined with raising three children. Christine's newest venture is the creation of Rogue Phoenix Press. Christine is the founder, editor and co-owner with her husband. They live in Salem, Oregon.
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