Mystic Guardian by Patricia Rice

Author:Patricia Rice [Rice, Patricia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: psychic, international, superhero, wealthy, aristocrat, mermaid, beach
ISBN: 9781611383591
Publisher: Book View Cafe
Published: 2014-03-11T07:00:00+00:00

Eighteen

Mariel feared she would be consumed by the heat of Trystan’s body as his bulk pressed her into the soft mattress, and the hot iron of his sex seared her flesh. Hands bound to the bed, she couldn’t fight him, even if she had a will to do so. The sensual lethargy she’d learned in his temple was overtaking her again.

Leisurely, Trystan aroused her traitorous body with his wicked kisses.

She cried out in surprise when Trystan circled her waist with his big hands and held her hips still. He moved lower, trailing his lips between her breasts and down her belly, taking away the dangerous sword of his manhood with which he threatened her, replacing it with the seductive softness of his mouth. He had both his knees between her thighs, opening her, before she realized it. The vulnerability of this position aroused as much as terrified. He’d rendered her helpless to push him away.

Before she could protest in fear, his tongue swept her sex, and she was lost.

“No-o-o-oo,” she cried, when she meant yes.

His tongue understood and dipped deeper.

“Please,” she called in surrender, desperate to tangle her hands in his hair but unable to touch him. She writhed, tossing her head back and forth, frantically lifting her hips to take his tongue deeper. “Please,” she whimpered.

He obliged, stroking and teasing until a knot coiled and tightened inside her, and she felt as if she would fly to pieces if he did not release it. She would accept anything he wished, if only he would save her from this pleasurable torture.

She wept with the wonder of the sensations to which he introduced her. Her womb cried with emptiness, and she opened wider to accept the coupling that would fill it. She wanted what a man—this man—could do so much that she willingly raised up so Trystan could lift her to his mouth and drink of the elixir there. His knowing fingers cupped her bottom and spread her cheeks at the same time he dipped his tongue.

The knot almost came unraveled then, but he pulled back, waiting, and Mariel screamed her frustration. “Now,” she cried. “Make it happen. Make it stop. Please!”

“Say the words, Mariel,” he insisted in an urgent voice raw with need. “Tell me you are mine forever. Tell me I may take you.”

His, forever. The words were terrifying if she thought about them, but she could not think. Or speak. Need consumed her, and she was as mindless as she had been earlier in the bath. Only, instead of aiding survival, her sole instinct was to couple with this golden god who claimed her.

The lamp cast flickering shadow and light across the tangled gold of his hair and the bronzed planes of his chest. Pirate or god, he was magnificent. And he could be hers.

He lowered her hips to the bed when the words froze on her tongue. He raised up, kneeling between her legs to look down on her with eyes misty gray in disappointment. She was tied to the bed.

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