Stolen Fate by Linsey Hall

Author:Linsey Hall [Hall, Linsey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gods and Goddesses, Demons, Hot romance, Cats, Fate, Adventure Romance, Myth, Sexy Paranormal, Scottish Romance Novel, Love Action Fantasy, romance, Series Paranormal Romance, Scotland
Publisher: Bonnie Doon Press
Published: 2014-12-08T07:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

Ian swallowed hard at the sight of Fiona, looking up at him, her pretty face so close to his cock that she could reach out and take him inside her mouth without straining her neck.

Fuck. He wanted everything. He wanted her lips wrapped around his cock, the heat of her mouth and the softness of her tongue. He wanted an orgasm that didn’t come from his own hand. He wanted to touch her, to feel every inch of her body against his, sensory overload, as if he could banish all the lonely memories through touch alone. He wanted to bury his face in her pussy and lick her until she screamed.

But first he wanted to see her.

He pushed away the thoughts of stealing the book and said, “Take off your shirt.” His voice scratched its way out his throat. He clenched fists that ached to rip the shirt off her.

She rose up on her knees and pulled the shirt over her head. Her pants followed. The breath rushed out of him. Soft white cotton cupped her breasts and her sex, leaving a long expanse of naked belly and thighs. He had no words for what she wore.

She was soft and curved and lovely. Everything he hadn’t had in so damned long.

He reached out and cupped the back of her neck, his thumb sweeping over her cheek. “Lie down.”

“Are you sure?” She reached out and grasped his cock in two soft hands.

“Oh, fuck.” His hips jerked uncontrollably at the feel of her hands. Thoughts of spreading her out and licking and sucking and drowning in what he’d been missing fled his mind. He was nothing but the feel of her hands stroking his cock.

He felt like a gods damned wreck.

Her steel-gray eyes met his as she brought her lips to the head of his cock. Her pink tongue darted forth to stroke up the sensitive flesh. The sight was so hot his knees almost buckled.

“Gods, you doona have to.” The words were torn from his throat—the truth, yet laced with desperate hope that she wouldn’t listen.

Her answer was to envelop the head of his cock in the heat of her mouth. Unable to help himself, his eyes squeezed shut.

“I’m no’ gonna last.”

She sucked, made him jerk again, then drew away. “We’ll see about that. Lie down.”

He followed her down onto the bed, yanking the pants from his ankles and the socks from his feet. He let her push him onto his back. It’d been his plan to kiss her, stroke her, make her feel good. Show his appreciation for the gift she was giving him. He levered up on his elbows, tried to rise over her.

“Nay.” She grasped the iron collar around his neck and pushed him to his back.

His collar. It was unbearably hot, and unbearably fucked up, to be maneuvered by the collar. He shouldn’t like it, but fuck, he did.

“Let me take care of you,” she whispered at his ear.

A shiver shot down to his cock and a ragged moan escaped his throat.

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