บททั้งหมดของ Let's Get Tempted: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

“AN ARCHEOLOGIST’S SEX LIFE”CHAPTER 101CARIEThe first time I saw Dr. Sana Khoury naked, I was twenty-four years old, surrounded by the ruins of a Byzantine church in the middle of nowhere. And I wanted to strangle her with my bare hands.She was standing in the trench next to mine, covered in dust and sweat. Her khaki shirt was unbuttoned finger sternum because the heat was unbearable, and she was smiling at me with that infuriating, condescending, gorgeous mouth of hers whilst she held up a shard of pottery she unearthed. "I believe this belongs to the late Byzantine period, Dr. Owen," she said, her accent curling around my name like a cat stretching in sunlight. "Not the early Byzantine. I know it's difficult to tell the difference when you're… how shall I put this… visually impaired by your own ego."God! I wanted to push her into the tench and tear that stupid short off her. I wanted to win!Seven years later, I still wanted to win. But now, I also wanted to fuck her so badly

CHAPTER 103CARIEThe moment she pushed me onto my back, the world narrowed to the weight of her above me. Her hair fell around my face, brushing my cheeks lightly as she lowered herself into me. I could feel the heat radiating from her skin and I could smell the dust, sweat and jasmine that clung to her. Her eyes roamed my body, and for the first time in my life I felt completely exposed to Sana Khoury. Her gaze lingered on my breast, stomach and the apex of my thighs. "So sexy," she murmured, her fingers tracing the line of my collarbone. "All this time, you've been hiding all these under those stiff shirts and harsh words. I've wondered what you looked like under all that armor.""Sana, just—""Shh." She pressed a finger to my lips, shutting me up. "You've talked enough for seven years, it's nmmy turn to talk."She trailed kisses dowm my neck, her lips soft and warm, leaving trail of fire in their wake. I gasped when her teeth grazed my pulse point, a kilt if electricity shootin

CHAPTER 105CARIEWe sat in silence, the hair on the back of my neck standing on end, my ears peeking at alert and waiting to her another sound. But the sound didn't come again. We waited, rooted to the spot, our she's scanning the darkness beyond the firelight. Minutes passed but there was no sound except the crackling of the fire. Fuck… maybe we were both just imagining it. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. "Maybe we're just on edge because of the tomb's new discovery. It probably but us spooked."Sana nodded slowly, her eyes still fixed on the darkness. "Probably. We should get some sleep, we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow."With a sigh of relief, we retreated into the tent, zipping the flap close. We laid on the cot, our bodies pressed together, with the what of her skin seeping into mine.My mind was beginning to drift to different places when she called my name. "Carie?" she whispered, and I turned my gaze to her. "Yeah?""I'm glad you're here."It's

CHAPTER 107CARIEHow the hell did we not hear him!?Peter stood frozen in the passageway, his mouth hanging open, with his eyes wide open. I felt Sana stiffen beside me, her hand still gripping my shirt but a bit more tightly now. We have been caught. Completely, irrevocably caught. "I—" Peter started, then stopped, blinking rapidly like he was trying to process what he just saw. "I was just—checking on you."His eyes darted between us, taking in Sana's flushed cheeks, her swollen lips and my disheveled hair. From the look on his face, I could see the gears turning in his head and the pieces clicking info place. "Right," I said, my voice coming off a bit too high. "We're fine. Everything's fine.""Fine," he repeated slowly. "You two? Who have spent the last seven years trying to destroy each other publicly… are fine. In a dark passage with your hands down each other's pants."Sana's jaw tightened as she tried to maintain her composure. "Peter—""You don't need to do that," he said

CHAPTER 109CARIEFor a long time, I've dreamt of doing this—scissorsing Sana—but ni imagination comes close to how this actually feels. It was fucking heaven!The sound of wet pussies sliding against each other filled the tent, as jolts of pleasure shot through every fibre of our being. I buried my face in the crook of Sana's neck, tasting the salt of her skin, feeling the rapid pulse beneath my lips. Our bodies moved together in a rhythm that felt ancient, primal. Her fingers dug into my back, her nails raking down my spine as she arched into me."Yes—" she gasped. "Yes—just like that—"I pressed harder against her, our clits grinding together, the friction sending sparks through every nerve. Her legs tightened around me, pulling me closer. I could feel her trembling, her walls clenching around nothing, her breath coming in ragged gasps."Sana—" I breathed."Don't stop—"I didn't. I increased my pace, my hips rolling against hers. The sound of our wetness filled the tent, mixing w