Better Off Burned: Book 1 Phoenix Series by Ayla Tremayne

Author:Ayla Tremayne [Tremayne, Ayla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-15T06:00:00+00:00

Good girl.

My eyes popped open and blinked, trying to focus on the face looming down at me as I woke up startled. Yellow eyes bore into mine, recognition hitting me just before I began to scream.

“Blaze? What are you…?” His large hand clamped onto my mouth. Not hard, gently. Sleep fogged my brain, but I could still recall the dregs of the dream I’d been having. It had starred a very naked Blaze, and a very willing me. I was slick with the dream, my channel giving a throb at the thrill of knowing my dream had come to life and was standing above me with those scorching eyes. Or was I still dreaming?

He ran his other hand up my side and pulled the blanket lower, revealing my breasts. I preferred to sleep nude now that I housed my Phoenix. She ran hot. The cool air kissed my skin, my nipples hardening at the change in temperature. I was not dreaming. Blaze was in my room, slowly pulling down my blanket. Part of me wanted to slap his hand and shoo him away. A very small part. The largest part of me was purring and wanting to see just where this was going. The room was clogged with his scent, and another I was beginning to recognize since my Phoenix had been reborn. It smelled like satsuma and cinnamon, with under tones of white musk. Our scents mingled around us, making Blaze chuff. My Phoenix purred. He pulled the blanket lower, until it touched the tops of my thighs. His hand skimmed up my stomach, leaving tingles in its wake. I gasped as he cupped my right breast and squeezed gently, his eyes closing for a brief moment before they opened and lit up even more in the dark of my room. I couldn’t help myself; I arched my body into his. That was all the permission he needed.

Keeping his hand on my mouth, he dipped his head to my throat, scattering kisses there before moving to my collarbone. He lapped at my chest, dampening my skin so that the cool brush of air brought goosebumps across my sternum. He was purring. Legitimately purring. It wasn’t some sweet little housecat sound, it was deep and dark. He moved lower and lapped his tongue over the nipple of the breast he didn’t hold, making me moan against his hand. I knew I could easily push it away, but it was adding to the eroticism of this unexpected encounter. If big daddy cat wanted to keep me quiet, I would let him. For now. I let my hands come up and tangle in the mass of his dark hair instead, loving how it draped around my fingers and held me there. I moaned again as he released my breast and braced his hand on the bed so he could lift himself and move his tongue in a hot path lower on my body, tickling over my ribs before circling my navel in long laps.

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