Fallen Ever After by A.C. James

Author:A.C. James
Language: ara
Format: epub
Tags: fallen ever after, vampire, fey, fairies, paranormal romance new release, paranormal romance series, true blood, sex with vampires, erotic paranormal romance, Holly Ellis, Arie Cush, A.C. James, bestselling paranormal romance, bdsm romance
Published: 2014-04-10T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

If he kept kissing me like that there’s no way I would be able to get through washing him, but I wanted to return the favor. Damn, I loved how he kissed me. Arie could kiss me like nothing else in the world mattered, and when he kissed me like that, nothing did. Not the poisoned Puncture or our dispatched brethren back at the club, and not the note from the mysterious stranger that I hesitated telling Arie about. I’d be damned if I brought up anything that reminded him of Katarina. So I ignored the pang of guilt because I’d kept it from him. And I couldn’t think about Victoria. I cared too much to dwell on something I figured she’d been trying to forget since the day it happened. If I kept kissing him back, I could forget it all.

Arie’s tongue swept the inside of my mouth and I put aside everything, melting into his arms as I rested the bar of soap on his chest. I met his kiss with all the adrenaline and fear from the past few hours. We both needed the release—I didn’t know who needed it more—but I slid the soap up his chest to his shoulders as I broke the kiss.

“You keep kissing me like that and we’re going to…” I coughed. “Not end up showering.”

Arie’s laugh rumbled in his chest. “I’m all right with that.”

“Yeah. Go figure,” I said with a smirk. “I want to wash you. Let me wash you.”

He brushed his thumb across my bottom lip. “Just be quick about it. I want to be inside you. I want to feel you wrapped around me.”

I lowered my lashes as I soaped his shoulders and continued down his muscled arms. Arie wasn’t lanky by any means, but he didn’t remind me of the bouncer at the club either. They’d both probably be able to bench me, but Arie’s muscles were lean except for that rock-hard stomach of his.

I stooped to wash his legs when a sudden thought made me smile. Arie leaned forward, bracing one arm on the shower wall. His eyes were closed as he let the warm spray stream down his back. I wanted to reciprocate and make him feel as good as he made me feel. So I took the soap in one hand and began working up his leg, while I cupped the back of his calf with the other.

His calves were strong, firm, and I took my time lathering them. The Sight had always been inconvenient when it came to relationships; Arie had been the only one who could make me come. His physique was rugged yet classical, and reminded me of those ancient marble statues you see in museums. Good thing I had forever to look at him, because I’d never been so attracted to anyone in my life.

Arie’s eyes were still closed as I finished washing him. Water ran down his legs, washing away the suds. I ran my hand up the inside of his thigh, cupping his balls, before I wrapped my hand around his penis.

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