For Love of an Angel (The Fallen Warriors Series) by Rosalie Lario

For Love of an Angel (The Fallen Warriors Series) by Rosalie Lario

Author:Rosalie Lario [Lario, Rosalie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rosalie lario, angel, angel romance, paranormal romance, supernatural romance, Romance, fallen angel, fantasy romance, erotic romance, romance novel, the fallen warriors, sexy romance, angels
Published: 2011-05-07T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

Michael stared down at her with a wolfish grin. Despite the fact that she'd spent the better part of the afternoon being pleasured by him, Eva still felt a flood of heat wash over her cheeks. "You're kidding. Again?"

"Again?" He gave an incredulous laugh and rolled so that his upper body covered hers. "Eva, I could spend an eternity tasting you, and it wouldn’t be long enough. Do you doubt that for a second?"

"Um...no." How could she? The proof of his desire dug hard against her thigh. Lord, he was so magnificent with his topaz eyes blazing down on her. She trailed her fingers along his chest then over his shoulders, memorizing every dip and curve of his rigid flesh. "I just don't understand. Of all the people in this world, why me?"

His brows furrowed, but then he smiled and they smoothed out. "Kismet, beloved. It was meant to be."

Of all the things he could have said, that was the most perfect one.

Her lips curved into a wide grin that she couldn't hold back. Closing her hands around the back of his neck, she tugged him down and gave him a passionate kiss that seemed to go on forever. It grew in intensity, sparking an ache between her thighs that prompted her to jerk her hips toward his lower body. She slid her hand down, searching out the hard length of his arousal. But before she could do more than touch him he cuffed his hands around her wrists, dragging them over her head.

His voice husky, he murmured, "Patience."

"No." She had none, especially when she knew he wasn't going to give her what she really wanted. "I want to feel you."

"I'm right here." He punctuated his words by undulating against her. His tongue set a path down her throat, rendering her all but insensible with its electrifying vibrations. He freed one of her wrists and moved his hand to the top of her dress. One little tug was all it took to free them of its confines. No doubt the reason he'd wanted her to wear it.

He moved his mouth to her breast, tracing a wide circle without actually touching her nipple. It hardened to the point of discomfort and she arched upward, trying to make contact with his mouth.

"Not so fast." Drawing his head back, he moved to the other breast and repeated the same pattern.

She stood it as long as she could before arching upward again. "Do it already."

With a soft chuckle, he cupped her breasts, drawing one into his mouth and sucking hard on it.

"Oh...yes." She tangled her hands in his hair, holding him to her breasts as he nipped and tugged. The spot between her legs pulsed in answer to his teasing nips.

He lifted up to look in her eyes. "I can smell your desire, beloved. It calls to me."

His words released a wellspring of passion from within her. She pushed on his shoulders, nudging him down. With a soft laugh he obeyed, spreading her knees before lifting the skirt of the dress to her waist.



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