I Think I Love You (Australian Sports Star Series Book 3) Read Online Free Page A

up with a smile and gently brushed a curl out of her face.
    Feeling a surge of desire mixed with uncertainty, Sarah started to move off his lap, but he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close again.
    “Marky—”
    He cupped her chin, hesitated, and then lowered his head closer, his lips hovering inches from hers. When he finally kissed her, the kiss was so soft, so subtle, but her heart was pounding.
    “Marky, honey, if you tease me I—”
    She didn’t get to complete the sentence, after he silenced her with another kiss.
    “No more talking,” he said gruffly, while he briefly pulled his mouth away from hers.
    Everything inside Sarah tightened as she leaned into him, resting her palm on his chest. All she was able to think of was how well he kissed. He’d definitely improved since they’d last kissed.
    “Honey, I had no idea you’re such a good kisser,” she whispered against his lips.
    Markus chuckled softly. “Babe, I’ve got many talents.”
    Sarah moved her legs to straddle him, saying against his lips, “You taste like forbidden fruit.”
    That made him laugh again.
    He kissed her. Deep, slow, and soulful. Pulling back for a second, he tugged her shirt off, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties. Without a word, he dipped his head and kissed the top of her breast.
    Everything inside Sarah reacted, and she felt something that felt suspiciously like melting. Goodness gracious, this guy knew how to kiss.
    Placing his arm around her waist, he rolled her underneath him in one swift move. Then he slid down her body, teasing her skin with kisses, and with torturous patience, he lingered at her thighs, kissing first one inner thigh and then the other until she moaned.
    “Marky, darlin’,” she gasped, arching into him. “I need you to hurry.”
    “Patience is a virtue, baby,” he whispered against her skin, and Sarah dug her hands into his hair when his tongue found her most sensitive spot.
    Markus had her shuddering within only a few minutes, and when she was still shivering from the waves of pleasure rippling through her, he’d entered her and reminded her, the ride wasn’t over. There was more to come.
     
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    Markus enjoyed the moment with Sarah snuggled up his arms. He couldn’t remember the last time he had a woman’s legs entwined with his and him not wanting to run as fast as possible.
    “Still no regrets?” he whispered after he’d placed a kiss on her forehead.
    “Not at all,” she said without looking at him.
    He knew the moment of their contentment would be over soon and even though they both had no regrets now, it would slowly creep up later on. At the moment, though, he was too satiated to argue with himself, and he was too overwhelmed by his emotions to reason objectively.
    They’d spent the last couple of hours making love and exploring the mysteries of each other’s bodies. And as she lay next to him now with her head resting on his shoulder, he listened to her gentle breathing and felt her hand lightly running over his chest. He thought he’d have her out of his system—how wrong he was. Something inside him, something eerily unfamiliar, told him how different this had been compared to the women he’d been in bed with before. It was scarily different, because he hadn’t been able to get enough of Sarah. The more she had moaned underneath him, the more orgasms she’d had, the more he wanted to please her again.
    “Why?” he asked, yet as soon as the question had left his lips he already regretted it.
    When her chest moved against him, he knew she heaved a big sigh, not wanting to know or not knowing the answer. “Fatal attraction?”
    Markus suppressed back a laugh.
    “If it were as simple as giving you an answer, I would’ve spent the last twenty-four hours convincing myself that the answer was wrong.” Sarah wriggled in his arm and met his gaze. “I don’t know,” she said with a shrug. “Do we have to know why?”
    Moving to his side, he