Ryder by Cyndi Friberg

Author:Cyndi Friberg [Friberg, Cyndi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Wrapping his arms around her, Ryder gathered her to his chest. Fury and desire wrestled within him. He wanted to make love to her slowly, sweetly, to savor each touch, each sigh. Damn the incubus and his tricks. Why attack Sheri now?

He reached across the telepathic link and sensed Chaos’s volatile mood. The demi-god was angry and humiliated, but he was in no danger.

“Kiss me, little love. Feel my body hot and hard against the softness of yours.”

She looped her arms around his neck and arched into him, grinding her mound against his aching length. He grasped her hips and held her still as his mouth found hers, determined to set the pace. She wouldn’t let him be gentle. Her tongue thrust boldly. She cupped his butt and resumed her provocative grind.

Easing his hand between their bodies, he threaded his fingers through her damp curls. She had to be going out of her mind. Gods damn the incubus! His heart constricted, forcing back his desire. He knew how this compulsion worked. If he gave her what her body demanded, it would make her need more intense. Patience and tenderness were the anecdotes.

He could not lose control!

“Do you trust me?” He whispered the question against her kiss-dampened lips.

“Yes. Hurry, take me now.”

He eased her back to the furs and covered her body with his. Raising her arms above her head and spreading her legs wide, he conjured padded leather cuffs, restraining her wrists and ankles. Long stakes drove into the ground, securing the restraints, holding her immobile so he could concentrate entirely on her pleasure.

“You bastard!” She twisted and jerked against the restraints. “You did this to me, didn’t you? It’s all some perverted game.”

He silenced her protests with a slow, gentle kiss. Slipping one arm beneath her neck, he caressed her throat, her shoulders, her breasts. He avoided her nipples, stroked, massaged, and soothed her. “Relax. I’ll join my body with yours, but not while the compulsion still burns.”

Her tear-streaked face and miserable expression knotted Ryder’s stomach. Why had the incubus done this now? It didn’t make sense.

Sheri was pliant, but her urgent kisses proved the compulsion still amplified her need. Ryder wanted to lash out, to decimate the incubus and the succubus controlling him. Protectiveness surged within Ryder, reinforcing his determination, strengthening his control. He had to make love to her tenderly, free her senses from the spell’s control.

Sheri’s tummy quivered; her thighs flexed. He accompanied each touch with a soft kiss, whispered endearments, and encouragement. Easing his middle finger between her creamy folds, Ryder groaned.

Gods, she’s wet! Hot and ready. More than ready! You can’t. Not yet. Think of her. He found her swollen clit and circled, keeping his touch slow and sure. She arched and tossed her hips, but he concentrated on the true nature of her need. Building the tension by degrees, he coaxed two gentle orgasms from her body. She cried out, her body shaking with the intensity of her pleasure.

“Now? Can we ...”

“Not yet, but soon.

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