Fierce in Fur by Celia Kyle

Author:Celia Kyle [Kyle, Celia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: paranormal romance, erotic romance, shape shifter romance, bbw romance, celia kyle, rubenesque romance, ridgeville, lion shape shifter romance
Amazon: B00AE8S7I0
Goodreads: 16173710
Publisher: Summerhouse Publishing
Published: 2012-11-26T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

“Apparently, surprises are only surprises if she smiles. If not, death looks really, really good.” – Brute Mauer, Prima guard and a total novice at the mate thing.

Elise woke in small degrees, her drowsy mind drawing her toward wakefulness like a gentle breeze.

She first became aware of the musky, delectable scent of her mate surrounding her, then the feel of his arms wrapped around her body and the smooth, hot skin beneath her cheek. She lay in his embrace, absorbing his essence with every breath.

Mate…

The dim light of the room allowed her to see past the shadows and drink her fill. Her gaze traced his nose, along his strong jaw and on to the lips that she ached to taste once again. Reaching out, her fingers followed the same path, absorbing the silky feeling of his flesh.

So beautiful, yet so deadly. She had no doubt that her fierce lion would fight anyone that threatened her. Including the ass that had violated her apartment.

Elise’s fingers continued to drift, over the thick column of his neck and along his chest, tracing the carved muscles of his body. So strong. So…hers. She paused and explored the swirls and lines of his tattoos, the thick expanses of colors and black that peppered his skin and begged for attention.

The subtle change in the tempo of Brute’s breathing alerted her and she glanced at his face. He captured her with his gaze, lust-filled eyes snaring her, and she fell into him. Pure passion lurked in his expression and unknown desire beckoned her. More than anything, she wanted to wrap herself in him and live in his hold.

“Brute…” Elise whispered into the ever stretching silence.

She needed him. The truth of the thought slammed through her. The past couldn’t be forgotten and she’d always have remnants of her history sneaking up on her, but she couldn’t let past experiences mar her future. Not when she had her mate so close. The fox yipped in agreement, the little beast anxious to sink her teeth into Brute’s flesh and claim him as theirs.

Pushing onto her elbow, she rose to stare down at her mate and increased the range of her exploration. No part of him was saved from her touch. She stroked his bare chest, slid her hand over his abs and on. A sliver of fear wound its way through her veins, but she shoved it aside.

Brute was not them. Never them. He wouldn’t hurt her in any way and would die to protect her.

While he was shirtless, he still wore boxers, hiding him from her touch. She slipped her fingers beneath the elastic and let her hand rest above his cock, fingers sifting through the cropped hair there, and she willed her body to continue. She teased the base of his shaft, his cock already hard from her ministrations. She shoved away any remnants of her hesitation and encircled his dick, measuring his width. She had no doubt that he’d fill her, stretch her, like no other. Then again, Brute was like no other.

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