Laughing at Danger by Masters Zenina

Author:Masters, Zenina [Masters, Zenina]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: shapeshifter, elf, Paranormal, Adult, erotic romance, fey
ISBN: 9781487405243
Publisher: eXtasy Books
Published: 2015-11-01T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Lyros nudged her into his room instead of hers. When they entered, she could see why. His space was bigger and the light was brighter through the balcony doors.

Lima kicked off her shoes, setting them neatly together next to the bed before peeling off her socks and standing to face him.

Lyros was removing his shirt with smooth movements, and he paused. “Is there something wrong?”

Lima bit her lip and reached out to touch the long, pink marks on his body. Her mind superimposed the blood and cuts over them, and she leaned in to press her lips to his chest, tracing the lines of the wounds.

Lyros shuddered violently. “How do you know?”

“I can see them. I can sense injury and weakness. It goes with the weird laugh.” She murmured the words against his skin as he dropped the shirt to the floor.

She traced the wounds one by one, lifting his hand to her and tracing the gouges of the metal cuffs with her tongue.

He cupped her cheek as she licked the marks left in the flesh as a memory of injury. He chuckled. “You have a tongue like a cat.”

She smiled. “Despite obvious characteristics, my kind are closer to cats than dogs.”

She moved around him and gasped at the marks on his back. She treated him to the slow worship of her mouth while she ran her hands around his torso and caressed his cobblestone abdomen.

Smirking, she drew back for a moment and whisked off her shirt before shucking off her bra. The press of her breasts against his back caused him to arch, and she resumed her careful attention to his injuries.

“You have short hair for a fey.”

He swallowed noisily before he spoke in a husky tone. “It helps me to mix with the humans. I am still fey, but I am not obvious. I leave that to the royals.”

“You have the mark of the royal knights on your wrist.”

“You are exceptionally well-informed.”

She bit gently at his shoulder blade. “An education is rarely a waste.”

She analyzed his musculature. “You do have the grace and height that the rest of your species has, even the ladies are a little on the tall side.”

“I have the build of the people of the mountains. We are leaner than some of the other races of fey.”

He was speaking fairly well considering that her hands were roving low on his belly and dipping beneath the edge of his jeans.

She slid her breasts back and forth against his back, leaning up to place a final kiss on his neck. “Now, from what I remember, you have additional marks that were inflicted below your remaining clothing.”

The tension of his muscles was amusing, and the speed with which he stripped off the denim was hilarious. She let go of him as he bent to get his legs free of the fabric, and she shucked out of her own jeans and panties in turn.

He turned to face her, and she focused on the marks across his hip and down his thigh.

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