Mythe & Magick by Shiloh Walker

Author:Shiloh Walker
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Fiction - Romance, Romance: Modern, General, Romance, Romance & Sagas, Fiction, Short Stories, Romance - General
ISBN: 9781419951152
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing
Published: 2004-12-15T08:05:06.398000+00:00

Jordan awoke to the feel of Angelo sleeping at her back. A large, warm, oddly comforting presence. She squeezed her eyes closed against the memory of yesterday, and wished she had stayed in Williamsburg a few more days. But then she might not have found out for a long time.

Maybe never.

“Go back to sleep,” Angelo whispered against her ear, his voice low and rough.

“I’ve slept enough,” she said hoarsely. “It’s not going to undo it.”

“Hmmm. Guess not,” he murmured. She shuddered as he buried his face against her neck and breathed in deeply. The arm he had banded around her waist tightened. Jordan felt liquid heat pool in her belly, felt her sex clench. Against her butt, she felt the hard, firm length of Angelo’s cock. “You smell so sweet, Jordan.”

“Angelo…”

“I’ve spent the past year hating my brother for having you,” he whispered, raking her neck with his teeth and rocking his cock into her, flattening his hand against her belly and holding her still. “If I had any idea he would have treated you like this…”

Jordan’s breath caught in her throat as the hand that had been resting rather innocently on her belly slid up and cupped her breast. “I wanted you the first time I saw you, Jordan. You belonged to my brother and I couldn’t have you,” he told her as he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Will you let me now?”

No. That was what she should have said. But she was frozen and unable to answer as he rolled her onto her back and covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue deep inside to taunt and torment her while his hands went to the buttons on her shirt. His hands cupped her breasts as he ate at her mouth, hungrily, avidly. Jordan gasped as he pinched her nipples through her bra, causing them to bead up into tight, stiff points. His mouth left hers to close over one nipple, sucking roughly through the lace. Jerking it down, the lace pressed against her breast, framing it, the aureole red and tight from his touch. “Will you, Jordan? I want you, want to taste you, touch you, fuck you. You want it, don’t you? Lee treated you like a lady, didn’t he? You want to be treated 75

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like a woman, not a doll,” he murmured as he licked and nuzzled her breast, then moved across and shoved the lace down from her other breast. Lifting up, he studied her, the lace from her underwire bra pushed down, framing her breasts, pushing them higher. “That’s pretty,” he decided, then he lifted his chocolate eyes and studied her green ones. “I know what you want, what you dream about. I can give you that and more,” he whispered, bending low to catch one plump nipple and bite down hard enough, just this side of pain, watching as her lashes lifted, then fluttered down, while her back arched up and a shudder racked her long, slender body.

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