Dark Hunter 04 - Kiss Of The Night by Sherrilyn Kenyon

Author:Sherrilyn Kenyon
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2011-05-04T19:51:07+00:00

he felt as she lifted herself up and took him into her body. She rode him hungrily, her body milking his as she took what she needed and gave him what he craved. He didn't want to let her go. Didn't want to ever leave this bed again.

Cassandra bit her lip at the

ecstasy of having Wulf deep inside her for real. He was so hard and thick. He felt even better in the flesh than he had in her dreams. The light hairs on his chest teased her sensitive breasts while he cupped her bottom and urged her movements. She stared at his eyes, which were dark with passion.

Their breathing was

synchronized as she slammed her hips against his groin over and over again.

She'd never made love to a man like this. In his lap, their bodies wrapped together. It was the most intimate thing she'd ever experienced. She leaned her head back as Wulf suckled her. Cradling his head, she felt overwhelmed by pleasure. And when she came, she cried out loud.

Wulf lifted his head to watch

her face as she orgasmed. She was so beautiful to him. He laid her back on the bed without leaving her body, then took control. Closing his eyes, he thought about nothing except the feel of her warm and wet underneath him. There was no past, no tomorrow. No Dark-Hunter. No Apollites.

It was just the two of them.

Her hands on his back, her legs entwined with his, as he thrust himself deep inside her. Needing this more than he had ever needed anything else, he buried his face in her hair and released himself deep inside her. Cassandra held Wulf tight as she felt him convulse. His breath tickled her neck. His body was damp from perspiration and his long black hair teased her skin. Neither of them moved as they breathed raggedly in the afterglow.

She took comfort in his weight

pressing down on her. The feeling of his rough, masculine body prickling hers.

She ran her hands over his muscular back, over his scars, then she idly traced the tattoo on his shoulder.

He lifted himself up so that

he could look into her eyes. "I think I'm addicted to you."

She smiled at his declaration

even though it made part of her sad to hear it. His hair fell around his face, which was soft and tender in the dim light. Tucking his hair behind his ears, she kissed him. His arms tightened around her. She loved that feeling. It made her feel protected. Safe. Sighing dreamily, she pulled back. "I need to go clean up."

He didn't release her. "I

don't want you to."

She cocked her head at him in

confusion.

"I like the sight of my

seed on you, Cassandra," he said raggedly in her ear."My scent on your skin. Yours on mine. Most of all, I like knowing that in the morning you'll remember what we did tonight and you'll still know my name."

She laid her hand on his

whiskered cheek. The pain in his eyes touched her deeply. She kissed him lightly, then snuggled against him.

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