Tainted (The Druid Chronicles Book 4) by Christina Phillips

Author:Christina Phillips [Phillips, Christina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Phoenix 18 Publishing
Published: 2016-11-07T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Gawain watched Antonia’s eyes darken with desire, anticipation—apprehension. But not fear. She didn’t pull away but instead mimicked his stance, her hands splayed over his arse, and seductively meshed her body against his.

“I am ready.” Her whisper was breathless and stoked his ravening need.

“No.” He molded her smooth, rounded buttocks and she trembled in his embrace. “But you will be.”

She rose onto her toes and dusted her lips across his in a barely there kiss. Yet the softness of her mouth, the fleeting probe of her tongue, scorched an erotic tattoo through his chest and groin and wrapped around his balls in a thunderous embrace.

Her tender touch would be the death of him.

He took her hand and led her toward the bed. While he’d waited for her to return home, Elpis had shown him Antonia’s vast selection of scented oils. He’d picked one that reminded him of sunshine and spring and it waited beside the bed for easy access.

“How do you want me?” She glanced at him and the blush on her cheeks enchanted him. “I’m not familiar with…the right position.” Her blush deepened but she didn’t break eye contact.

Despite the rock-hard agony of his cock, he couldn’t help a twisted smile. He knew she wasn’t familiar with what they were about to do. It was the reason why she would always remember it.

Why she would always remember him.

“Lie flat on the bed on your stomach. First I’m going to seduce you until you can barely recall your own name.”

“I can barely recall it already.” She flashed him a smile that constricted his chest, but obediently did as he’d commanded. With her head cushioned on her folded arms she continued to gaze at him with a look on her face he could not decipher.

She looked at him as though she looked at one of her heathen gods. As if he were her world.

He expelled a jagged breath and straddled her hips. When had he started to care how she looked at him? When had he ever cared how a woman looked at him?

In the past he’d only cared about Morwyn. And she had never looked at him in the way Antonia did.

He brushed her hair from her shoulder. A golden chain was around her neck and she hadn’t removed any of her bracelets. The lamp light gave her skin an ethereal, golden glow and for a moment he merely stared, mesmerized, at the smooth perfection of her back. Gently he trailed one finger along the length of her spine and a delicate shudder rippled over her. He leaned over her and kissed her sleek shoulder, savoring the scented haven of her skin and the way she quivered beneath his touch.

His cock throbbed in exquisite agony against the small of her back and her constricted wriggles and uneven gasps were the most erotic sensations of foreplay he’d ever experienced. He captured her earlobe between his teeth and then nibbled kisses along the shell of her ear. “I imagined doing this while you sat so sedately at the praetor’s table.

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