Fae and Frost: A Christmas Romance (Harper's Mill Book 2) by Summer Donnelly

Author:Summer Donnelly [Donnelly, Summer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2013-11-23T00:00:00+00:00

He stood in the doorway knocking the snow off his boots. He watched her as she set out the food on the table. So beautiful. So perfect. She would make the perfect queen, he thought, before banishing the idea. He was too low in the ranks and loved his father and brothers too much to ever wish for anything else.

Her eyes darted up to him and she blushed. “Do you have hunger?” she asked, her pale hands nervously presenting the food she had laid out.

“Not for food,” he said, approaching her. He took her to the side of the bed and watched her with a haunted look on his face. “For Elves,” he said, “sex and marriage are one and the same. A couple is not considered married until they achieve a bodily union.” She watched him, traced the lines of his beloved face with a finger. “Do you understand?” he said. “Fairies can be more fickle with their partners but elves are not. We can only love once. If we join our bodies here, you are my bride. My princess.”

She frowned, momentarily. “I am a Guardian. Can I be a princess and a Guardian?”

Rowan dipped his head to taste the lushness of her mouth. “We will make it so,” he said.

“Then yes,” she said, “I accept.” Already her magical dress was reading her mind and the laces were coming undone before Rowan had a chance to touch them. Tiny rainbows of color reflected off the walls of the cabin like stars against the midnight sky.

Her voice rasped against his senses, flaming his desire hotter than the wood that popped and crackled in the stone fireplace. Struggling out of his own tunic and britches, he watched with baited breath as she seemed to simply shrug and become nude.

“Your skin is as soft as a petal,” he murmured, joining her on the soft feather bed. “Your body so beautiful. Pliant. Willing.” She moaned slightly in response, her eyes dilating and nipples growing tight beneath his hands. Lips. Crooning words.

She trembled beneath him as pleasure and adrenaline pushed through her system. “Such pretty nipples,” he whispered, brushing his cheeks against them. The fine hair of his cheeks grazed them and caused her to arch in pleasure. “Rowan,” she said, weakly.

“Such a pale silvery pink,” he said, licking one and then the other. He held the small, firm breast in his hand, warming her with his touch. “You have such dangerous magic,” he said.

“Do I?”

“The power to enrapture a prince and make him yours for eternity.”

She whimpered at his words and reached for him. “You make me ache,” she said.

“Good,” Rowan said, kissing her once more. “It would be a shame if I were the only one aching here.”

“I want to taste you,” he said, softly kissing his way down her flat little belly. He nuzzled it with his nose. “This is where I want our children growing.” Snow arched against him and he smiled. “And this,” he said, parting the silver curls that shielded her mound.

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