Crazy Little Thing Called Love by Crystal Jordan

Author:Crystal Jordan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2009-07-21T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

After a quick dip in the ocean the next evening, I had to jog dripping wet through my bungalow to open my front door for Malcon. Huh. It was unusual for him not to call before he showed up. Shadows smudged under his eyes as if he hadn’t slept well. I hadn’t slept well without him last night either.

I sighed and shook my head. So. Much. Trouble.

Stepping back so he could come in, I locked the door behind him. Taking a deep breath, I said the words that were going to test this thing we had going on. “I have to tell you something that’s not going to make you happy.”

“Save it for later then.” He pulled me into his embrace, mindless of my wet bathing suit but careful not to crush my wings, to bury his face in the crook of my neck. I sighed and relaxed against him, closing my eyes. It was nice having his arms around me, comforting and secure. I wasn’t eager to have the coming confrontation, so I ran my hand down his back, turning my head to kiss his ear. His chest rumbled in a chuckle. “Thank you.”

I smiled against his temple. “You can thank me for a lot more in about fifteen minutes.”

“Honey, I’ve been better than fifteen minutes since I was fifteen.” We both chuckled, but shock made my breath catch when his mouth latched onto the bite mark he’d left on me that first night. Heat flashed from the mark straight to my sex, and I was wet and aching in moments. He plucked open the strings around my neck and ribs that held my bikini top on, baring me to the waist. He cupped my breasts, chafing my nipples roughly.

I jerked at the buttons on his shirt, unfastening the first few. “Take this thing off.”

“What, no naked magic today?” But he leaned back, grabbed the bottom of the offending garment, and ripped it over his head to toss aside. Then I had my hands all over that broad chest of his. I hummed with pleasure…the man was a tactile smorgasbord, all crisp hair, silky flesh, hard muscles, and soft, flat nipples that tightened under my fingertips. I flicked my tongue over one, just to show him I noticed his reaction. But I wasn’t in the mood for teasing. It had been far too long since he’d thrust his sex into mine, and I wanted him desperately. My fingers fumbled with his pants, jerking open the belt and zipper until I could pull his cock out. My wings whipped through the air, lifting me off the ground so I could wrap my legs around his waist.

“Tuck these in,” he whispered, running a fingertip around the curl in one of my wings. I whimpered at the throb that went through my body at even that light touch. My legs tightened around him, and I ground myself against his hard length. A rough sound burst from his throat. “Pixie.”

I actually had

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