Destiny Calls by Lydia Michaels

Author:Lydia Michaels [Michaels, Lydia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2012-10-11T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Cain awoke with a feeling of peace. He had a sense of accomplishment as if some sort of barrier had come down. He felt…hopeful.

Destiny made a snuffled, sleepy sound and smiled. He turned and pulled her warm body closer to his. Her cheeks wore sheet prints, and her lips still appeared swollen from his kisses. He nibbled her soft shoulder and snuggled closer to her warm, plush curves.

He thought about the previous night. He hadn’t intended to sleep with her. He had only wanted to kiss her, but then she had been so surprised, almost shocked, but also so daring, that he found himself teasing her just to see how far he could push her outside of her comfort zone. Turned out Destiny Santos was a woman who liked being pushed and was more than capable of pushing back.

When he first scented her arousal, it was such a potent aphrodisiac he couldn’t help but strip her down to her undergarments. Unlike the dresses of the females on the farm, Destiny’s form-fitting clothing left little to the imagination about the body her attire concealed, and somehow Cain had still not been prepared to see her in all of her naked glory.

After the incident in the woods and his inability to read her, Cain acknowledged that he had been more than a little distracted in the cabin, but his surprise was not about his memory. There was something entirely different about seeing Destiny in a state of undress and then seeing her body writhing and begging for fulfillment. She was intoxicating.

Her skin was as smooth as satin and as creamy as the frothy topping on a banana cream pie. She tasted slightly of jasmine, so faint it was as if the scent were being carried on the tails of a breeze, but when he kissed her and licked at every swell and dip of her supple figure, he tasted the deep spice that was Destiny.

He loved the way her breasts spilled over his hands and filled his mouth. Her chocolate nipples were like twin peaks, once anointed by the heavens. And then there was the valley between her thighs. Never had he seen a female so exposed, so beautiful. She reminded him of some sort of dark angel, and he had worshipped her well.

His body stiffened at the memory of her taste and the softness of her hips under his palms, his fingers curling under her sides. So curvy, his hands itched to hold her again, to push himself deep within her heat. He wanted to bury himself between those warm, soft thighs.

Cain pulled her closer and pressed his length against the tenderness of her rear. His hand curled over the curve of her hip and glided upward until he found her supple breasts. The nipple was soft and flat. He gently played with her sleeping flesh. Her slow-waking welcome matched his memory of how she had responded to his touch the previous evening.

At first he told himself to be gentle. He always took care not to rut too roughly with his mortal lovers.

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