A Werewolf to Call Her Own (Mystic Isle, Book 2) by Blake Selena

Author:Blake, Selena [Blake, Selena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Ecila Media Corp
Published: 2013-02-26T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Ceara stood on the balcony, gazing out at the water. It was their last night together. She wasn’t going to beg him to take her with him. She wasn’t.

She shivered as a breeze raced over her skin. Or maybe it was her conscience, telling her what a fool she was. While she agreed that Maxim was as perfect as any man she could imagine, she also knew that a half dozen orgasms, a few excursions, and a day snuggled next to him on the couch watching old movies did not a relationship make.

She would just have to continue knocking “to do” items off of her list without him. He’d opened her eyes to the possibilities. Made her realize she could have all the things her heart desired.

Everything but one.

“You are so beautiful.”

She hadn’t heard him approach, but his heat quickly wrapped around her and his arms followed, crossing over her chest in a tight embrace.

“Thank you.”

“Come inside with me.”

The hard length of his erection was undeniable.

She laughed softly. “Why do you rent the penthouse if you don’t like heights?”

He sucked in a breath and his body went rigid.

“There’s nothing wrong with that. I’m afraid of pretty much everything. And --” She took a deep breath. “I can’t swim.”

He groaned and pressed his cheek against hers. She’d be willing to bet his eyes were closed, blocking out the incredible view and the tremendous drop off. Of all the things she feared, this balcony was not one of them. She trusted the guard rail.

“So… penthouse. Heights?” she prodded.

“It has the best view and the biggest bathtub.”

“Ahh…” Smiling, she leaned back against him.

His lips moved over her neck, sending a thrill down her spine. Shimmying her ass against his cock, she grinned when it jerked against her.

“Want something?” she asked, suddenly feeling a little breathless.

“You,” he said against the side of her neck.

“Then have me.”

A growl rumbled out of him and he slid his hands beneath her skirt. She could tell by his body language the exact instant he realized she wasn’t wearing underwear.

“You naughty, naughty woman.”

“Mmm huh.” She could scarcely believe she was standing on a balcony in a skirt with no underwear. It was scandalous and yet Avery promised that he would never forget her. She was counting on it. So beneath her clothes, she was bare as the day she’d been born.

“I like it.”

She liked him. Too much.

To stop herself from that dangerous train of thought, she reached back and squeezed his cock. Groaning into her hair, he sank a finger into her pussy.

“You’re ready for me,” he murmured.

“Yes…”

“Good.” His hands left her just long enough to extract his cock. Then he was back, tipping her hips, lifting her skirt and guiding his cock home. He filled her with a single thrust.

She moaned and braced her hands against the railing. His hands closed over her hips, holding her in place as he picked up the pace. At that moment, she didn’t care if anyone saw her. She felt naughty and brave and delicious all in one.

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