Hers to Captivate by Patricia A. Knight

Author:Patricia A. Knight [Knight, Patricia A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Troll River Publishing
Published: 2015-12-12T05:00:00+00:00

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Tristan’s slow drawl painted a graphic picture of torturous frustration. Submerged in a deluge of arousal, Angelica stumbled processing Tristan’s words. Granted, with the riot of sensation in her nipples and clit, the demanding need of her pussy, he could have recited the alphabet and she’d have difficulty tracking, but…

Tristan made a show of activating the neuro-blocker. When the neuro-blocker sank slivers of synaptic conduit into a person’s spine it stung. In front of her face, Mage jerked on his bonds, his biceps bulging as he strained against them. The sounds of his guttural curses and the carabineers clashing with the rings filled the room, and then he lapsed into brooding silence. His engorged cock spasmed an inch from her nose.

She raised her head to look at Tris over her shoulder and her breasts jiggled. Insane feeling lanced from her pulsing nipples to her tightly bound and throbbing clit. She tucked and clenched her buttocks in an attempt to quiet the clamor of her feminine flesh and shook with the need to come. Each tremor added more fuel to the blaze between her legs.

“Mage will be in hell. Why?”

Tristan turned his face to study Mage. Thankfulness lanced through her that Tris didn’t direct the violence evident on his face at her. “Don’t worry about him. He’s all too familiar with “O” denial from our magickal training. As I recall, Mistress Clare spent extra time on him. She couldn’t resist. The sight of the delicious young Magellan suffering exceeded all expectations.”

Mage jerked his head up, his gaze a furious green fire. “He’s angry with me, Angel. I’ve forced him to march to my orders and this is payback.” The exchange of heated stares between the two men shimmered in the air. “Just one thing, Tris.”

Her bodyguard jerked his head and growled, “What.”

“Don’t hurt her because of it.”

Tris trapped her in a molten silver gaze, and for the first time his manner softened. On all fours, she trembled from the onslaught of outrageous sensation, but his tender caress on her cheek pushed all to the background for a few seconds.

“No. I’d never abuse such a beautiful, delicate creature.” He leaned in, cupped her face and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. “Don’t let me go too far with you, pretty one. Remember, ‘Victor’,” he murmured.

She pressed her face into his hand like an affectionate pet. His gentleness now, when he’d been so strident before, slew her. Attraction to this man struck her heart with fearful intensity. “Yes, Sir. I’ll remember.”

“Good girl.” He pulled away and his expression hardened once more. “Hands behind you, crossed at the wrists. The bed dipped behind her. Tristan’s broad hand wrapped both her wrists, holding her balanced as he settled between her legs. A hard pull on her hair lifted her chin and he wound his hand in the hair at the nape of her neck. The outside of his thighs knocked her knees wider. His cock taunted the flesh at her entrance. She whispered a frantic, “Please.

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