Swoon Thursday #15

Swoon Thursday is a weekly meme hosted by YABound!

Here's what you do:

From the book you’re currently reading, or one you just finished, tell us what made you SWOON. What got your heart pounding, your skin tingling, and your stomach fluttering.

This one will be a "for mature audiences only" type of swoon so keep that in mind before you continue.

This week I'm swooning over:

Torn (Torn #1) by K.A. Robinson

Published May 7th 2013 by Atria Publishing

NA, Contemporary, Romance

I am both swooning and fuming over this book at the moment. We're in a very fragile love/hate relationship, in which I both "hate that I love it" and "love that I hate it". Yet as much as these characters are pissing me off at the moment, the sad fact of the matter is... I could eat Drake up. Sigh. This one will be a tiny bit long but....it's just this scene. Sigh. I'm sure you'll understand right?

I smiled sweetly at him as he laughed. "Come on, dance with me."

I nodded as he settled his hands low on my waist. I started moving in time with the music, brushing against him. He turned me so I was facing away from him and I started grinding my ass against his pelvis. My body hummed at the close contact as I slowly slid down his body and back up, lifting my arms above my head and wrapping them around his neck as he slid his hands from my waist down to my thighs and back up again.

We continued to dance tight against each other and I felt him growing hard behind me. Feeling him like that shot lightening straight between my legs and I moaned, laying my head back onto his chest as I pushed myself back tighter against his now bulging cock. He lowered his head so that his lips brushed my neck, then my ear. "Do you feel what you're doing to me, dancing like that?"

I moaned again as his hands slid between us to cup my bottom.

"You're one of the sexiest women I have ever seen and you have no idea just how beautiful you are, do you? You have no clue the effect you have on men, on me."

All thoughts of ignoring my feelings for Drake suddenly disappeared at his words. I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck, my breathing shallow. I stood on my toes so that I was eye level with him, leaning in to kiss him. I stopped when our lips were less than an inch apart.

"Do you want to kiss me?" His breath tickled my lips as he spoke.

 

Couldn't help it. Had to do that one. Sorry(Not sorry...) What are you swooning over this week?