Spellbound by Michelle M. Pillow

Author:Michelle M. Pillow [Pillow, Michelle M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00VSFU91G
Publisher: The Raven Books
Published: 2015-07-07T04:00:00+00:00

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“Iain?” Jane whispered when he didn’t move.

His naked body molded against hers, kept away only by the thin layer of clothing. The material did nothing to protect her from the hard shape of his lines. Where his magick touched, she tingled, sparks lighting her nerve endings like fire lit a slow-burning dynamite fuse.

Relief had filled her when she learned that the power she’d seen shoot out of Margareta’s hand was real. She hadn’t hallucinated it. She wasn’t getting worse. The knowledge gave her hope.

“I want time to stand still,” he whispered. “I don’t want to lose this moment.”

“It is a good moment,” she agreed, keeping her words as soft as his. The tiny specks of magick he’d created drifted around them as if to cocoon them from the outside world. She felt safe as if nothing beyond the bedroom could touch her.

“I have to tell ya something.”

Jane smiled. She saw the hesitance in him and wondered what had caused the sudden insecurity. “I know. You trust me.”

She lifted her head to close the distance between their lips. Iain didn’t resist as she kissed him. He instantly deepened the contact. The tingling sensation of his magick infused her lips. Iain’s hand traveled between them, down her chest. At first, his fingers moved over material, but suddenly he touched skin. Jane gasped, breaking the kiss to glance down. Her clothes had disappeared.

Iain merely smiled and resumed kissing her. Magick trailed his fingers, heightening her desires. Her legs intertwined his. She explored his body, running her hands over his smooth flesh. His ass flexed, and his hips pushed forward.

The pleasure of his touch caused a euphoric rush through her veins. She felt him pulling emotion from her, a physical tug that left her both weak and helpless. Her hands began to fall from his chest. Iain thrust her energy back, filling her with his very essence. The sudden rush of feeling invigorated her. It was more intimate than a thrust of the body.

“I told ya that ya replenish me,” he whispered.

She felt him inside her, connected to her emotions. No words were needed as he instinctively knew how she liked to be touched, kissed, loved. It was an intimacy she had never known before. She felt him more than she felt herself. His magick joined his flesh to hers, tiny blue threads that strung between them. The glow illuminated his handsome face in the dark room.

“Iain,” she said, the word shaky. “I-I feel…”

His hips came between her thighs. “Aye, I feel too.”

Iain rocked his body against hers. The length of his arousal tingled her sex, rubbing her clit. Jane tensed and jerked as an orgasm racked over her at the stimulation. She gasped noisily for breath.

“Not bad for a Christmas light, huh, lassie?” Iain grinned.

Her heart pounded. All she could manage as an answer was a panting laugh.

Before she’d recovered, he angled his cock to enter her. She moaned. The connection between them grew, this time without magick. He gazed into her eyes, keeping his face close to hers.

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