Merciless: House of Gravori: A Masters of Seduction Novella by Lara Adrian

Author:Lara Adrian [Adrian, Lara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, paranormal romance, angels, demons, psychics, incubus, succubus, short stories, novella, anthology
Publisher: Lara Adrian, LLC
Published: 2015-02-13T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

Nahiri had longed for his kiss from the first instant she’d seen Devlin Gravori.

Her initial craving had been all his doing—the blast of seductive energy that had rolled into the temple along with him, making every Nephilim in his path feel the urge to strip off her clothes and beg for him.

Later, after he’d brought her to his island citadel and declared her his hostage, she’d craved his kiss all on her own. Shamefully, undeniably. Powerfully.

During her time with him today, she’d begun to desire Dev in a whole new way.

With a need that staggered her.

And now, as his mouth crushed down on hers in a deep, masterful kiss, she realized that she was about to cross a threshold from which she might never return.

She wanted more of him than just his kiss.

She wanted all of him.

There was no resisting the hot demand of his lips. No denying the dizzying sweep of his tongue as he tested the seam of her mouth, then plunged inside. His kiss was scorching, ferocious, as devilishly seductive as the man himself.

Nahiri had no defenses now, and no wish at all to make this dangerous moment stop.

Overcome with sensation, melting with erotic pleasure, she speared her fingers into Dev’s silky black hair, holding him close, surrendering her mouth—her entire being—to his command.

He pressed her back onto the blood-red leather cushions, then moved atop her as his kiss delved deeper, hotter. More hungry by the moment.

Nahiri moaned, her spine arching up to meet his hard body. She couldn’t get enough of him. Couldn’t get enough of the delicious friction of their hips, where the thick ridge of his sex ground profanely against her mound.

Some thin shred of sanity warned her that as good as he felt, he was still her captor. It could be a costly mistake to trust him.

“What are you doing to me?” she managed to whisper. “Dev, we shouldn’t…”

He lifted his head, only far enough to meet her pleasure-drenched gaze. He stroked her cheek, strong fingers caressing her with infinite tenderness. “No, we shouldn’t, Nahiri. I damned well shouldn’t want you like this…but I do.”

She closed her eyes, sighing at the pleasure of his touch. “It’s wrong.”

“It’s real.” He lifted her chin, imploring her to look at him. He shook his head, exhaling a curse. “What’s happening here is real, whether either of us wants to admit it or not. And if you want me to stop, by everything holy, you’d better say so now.”

The words wouldn’t come.

She searched her soul for the will to reject what she was feeling, to convince herself that it was only demon magic that had her so enthralled with him, but Dev was right.

This was real.

And she was lost to him.

She drew him back down to her. His answering growl vibrated against her, a sound so raw and masculine it made everything female in her coil in eager response.

Dev kissed her again. Moaning deep in his throat, he plunged his tongue into her mouth and ravished her lips.

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