Prince of Fire by Tawny Taylor

Author:Tawny Taylor [Taylor, Tawny]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-07-10T16:00:00+00:00

Keri swore she was about to die. She’d never known sex could be like this—so much more than a physical experience. Pulses pounding, skin sweating, muscles quivering and nerves tingling. She was too overwhelmed, too lost, to care how lame it was to think this way.

Sex with this man—and this man only—was a whole-being experience. Mind. Body. Soul. Not only was he sending her on a wild physical ride, stroking, licking and kissing her into oblivion, but also whispering sexy promises that sent her mind reeling. And with his eyes, those dark mirrors, he connected with her on an even deeper level.

It was…beyond words.

For the third time, she was shaking all over, muscles tied into excruciating knots, blood churning like molten lava deep within a volcano. Ohhh, she was almost there, that glorious tickly sensation was prickling along every single nerve in her body.

“Please,” she whimpered. She could practically see the crest. Closer, yes, closer.

He stopped thrusting his finger into her pussy. Stopped flicking his tongue over her clit.

She wanted to cry but couldn’t, not when she knew he’d stroke her, hold her, give her a few minutes to cool off before he’d torment her again. Which he did, the wicked bastard. Twice.

“Have you ever had a man master your body like this?” Talen whispered, his breath tickling her ear. He nipped her neck.

Goose bumps pricked the skin of her arms and shoulders. “No, never. Ohmygod.”

“If I had the chance, I’d do this for you every night.” He kissed her chin, along her jaw.

She giggled as little bursts of tickly tightness zinged up her neck. “I would die young.”

“Oh no you wouldn’t.” He stopped kissing her and stood. “Condom.”

“No. We don’t need one. I’m on birth control.”

He knelt on the bed and stared with those dark, torture-filled eyes, his gaze locked to hers. He rested his hands over hers, twining his fingers through hers and settling his hips between her spread legs. “If you belonged to me, I would never let you go.”

“But everyone has to die. You couldn’t stop that.”

He shook his head, and she instantly felt like shit for saying such a stupid thing.

She whispered, “I’m sorry—”

“No, don’t. I don’t want you to hold back any thought, any words from me. Nothing.” His shadowed gaze seemed to drive deep into her soul, the dark shadowy ghosts inside his eyes seeping into her body, swirling through her. She felt like they were tied together by some kind of invisible tether, like their spirits were fused, energy feeding back and forth between them.

He shifted his hips, and the tip of his cock found its way between her folds. She held her breath. Soon, they would be tethered in all ways. In seconds, she hoped.

Torture.

Agony.

Bliss.

One side of his mouth quirked. His lips parted, but he didn’t speak. Something flared in his eyes, and then he rocked his hips back. Surged forward.

Ohhhh yessssss.

His cock was like steel sheathed in satin. He fit her perfectly, filled her completely. He withdrew and slammed forward again, his pelvis smacking against hers.

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