Prince of Passion by Jessa Slade

Author:Jessa Slade [Slade, Jessa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: space opera, paranormal romance, Linnea Sinclair, Susan Grant, Nalini Singh, Ann Aguirre, Science Fiction Romance, alpha male, older woman younger man, hot sexy romantica
ISBN: 9781941547038
Publisher: Red Circle Ink
Published: 2014-07-20T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

She shouldn’t. He wouldn’t even be here except for his quest. She wouldn’t be here except she had nowhere else she could go. Worse, the malac essence was no doubt clouding their judgment with its iridescent particles.

But in the empty cave, those reasons—reason itself—seemed far away. The candles and the silver-indigo glow of their own bodies cast a magical light over the warm waters that washed away coherent thought and left only sensation.

He had said he didn’t want to feel, but he seemed to have shed that reserve along with his gray tunic. From his half-submerged sprawl, his hands roamed her back restlessly from shoulders to hips, rippling the shallow pool as she surfed his chest while his tongue tangled with hers. With each stroke of his fingers and tongue, the cleft between her legs grew warmer and wetter until she thought she would come apart in the water, just another wave breaking over his body.

She clutched his broad shoulders, trying to anchor herself, but the soaked material of her shift betrayed her and she slid half across him. The slick friction over her skin made her gasp, tasting the mineral tang of the water around them and the musky sweetness of the liqueur.

He reached down to grip the hem of her skirt and pulled it high. The drag of his knuckles over her thighs was a rougher delight, and as his knee rode up behind to settle between her legs, she sucked in another breath at the bold pressure. Could he feel the rising tremor in her core? He must.

Breaking the kiss, he skimmed the shift over her head. The fabric floated for a moment, pale on the water like a cloud of a warning that she should probably not be forgetting herself like this. But then it sank out of sight.

He stared up at her, his eyes dark and almost savage in the flickering light. “Saya-Rynn. My siren.”

“I don’t sing any more than you do.”

“Then only say what I am and that will be enough.”

She touched his cheek. “L’auralyo.” She spoke the word softly, in a sort of awe that she held this unique being between her hands. And yet somehow, as thrilling as it was to make him hers, the word was not quite right. She tried again. “My lover. Mine.”

He made a low sound of satisfaction and surged up to kiss her again, rolling with her in the pool. She found herself under him this time, her legs wrapped around his hips, while he braced one hand on the smooth stone beneath them. His erection, hotter than the volcanic water, settled flush against her mound. Little waves lapped over her shoulders and whispered in her ears—not that she had any fear of drowning—but he held her up with one arm strong behind her.

He bowed her back over his arm so that her breasts thrust upward, sluicing water off her bared skin in a fiery reflection of the candles.

“Fire and water,” he murmured. “Dangerous and beautiful.”

She couldn’t help but arch under his fiercely hungry stare.

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