Gentlemen Prefer Succubi by Gentlemen Prefer Succubi

Gentlemen Prefer Succubi by Gentlemen Prefer Succubi

Author:Gentlemen Prefer Succubi [Succubi, Gentlemen Prefer]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-08-12T14:50:59.355000+00:00


As I returned to Zane, I heard a soft slither on sand, then a sibilant hiss.

I froze, hardly daring to turn my head, and saw a big cobra leering at me in the darkness, its tongue flicking,

less than twelve inches from my bare leg and foot. I remained as still as possible, my hands twitching against

my sides. Could I draw one of my guns without having the snake attack? Would the bullets even work on a

snake?

Zane’s hand brushed my arm and I smothered a yelp. “Are you done playing around out here?” he said. “The

tomb’s this way, and I only have until dawn.”

I pointed a trembling finger at the snake, which rose taller to knee height. “S-s-snake.”

He sniffed dismissively. “You’re afraid of that?” He squatted in front of the snake, stared at it, then stood. He

took me by the elbow and steered me away from the snake, which remained frozen in place. “You’re an

immortal, Princess. It won’t kill you.”

My gaze remained glued to the immobile snake. “It’d hurt like hell though.” The creature still did nothing—no

tongue flicking, no biting, nothing. “What did you do to it?”

He grinned down at me like a mischievous little boy. “Charmed it. I’m an expert at charming, wouldn’t you

say?”

Blood throbbed through me in a heady rush, and my knees went weak. I understood how the poor snake felt.

Forcing myself to pry his fingers from my heated skin, I moved away. “You’re not as charming as you’d like to

think.”

“No?” He slid his hands around my waist. “That sounds like a challenge to me.”

“Give it your best shot,” I scoffed. “I’m sweaty and I smell like camel. If you want to try to seduce me now,

bring it.” Two could play his little game.

His hands slid upward, stroking my ticklish sides through my damp T-shirt. “Even with your hair plastered to

your head, you’re still achingly beautiful, Jackie.” The light, feathery touches sent a flush of heat through me

that had nothing to do with the temperature outside. “I like seeing you sweaty,” he whispered, pulling me

closer until I was pressed against his jacket, my nipples brushing the leather and visible through my shirt. “I’d

love to spend all night tasting your flesh. Licking you everywhere. Making you sweaty with need.”

Oh. My.

Like the cobra, I was entranced by the seductive words, helpless to pull away.

“Do you know where I’d kiss you first?” His fingertip slid to my mouth and parted my lips, seeking entrance to

the hot well of my mouth. I took the tip of it between my lips and bit gently at it, entranced by the suggestion.

“Not here,” he said softly, his reddening eyes locked onto my blue ones. “That’s where a conventional man

would give his woman her first kiss. I’d want to give her something she remembers. Forever.”

His fingers brushed up the front of my chest to my breast. The backs of his fingers slid over the fabric there,

gently teasing the aching peak into taut hardness. “I’d kiss her here,” Zane said, his mouth moving lower to

follow his hand. “The skin is sensitive here, and sweet, like the most delicious of desserts.



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