The Seer (New Vampire Disorder Book 7) by Johnston Marie

Author:Johnston, Marie [Johnston, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: LE Publishing
Published: 2018-05-17T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Their mouths pressed together. Kissing him could become her favorite activity. The scrape of his stubble ignited all her nerve endings, sending shivers down her spine until heat bloomed between her legs.

This was really going to happen. She’d expected his resistance, but this had been simmering between them for the past few years. Once the threat of their old government was gone, it had shifted the dynamic between them until she was more than his charge and he was more than his duty.

Of course, she’d noticed his utter maleness long before that. The expanse of his shoulders enthralled her. How his gaze tracked her, missing nothing around them. His total dedication to her had morphed from necessary, to endearing, to frustrating because he might never look at her like more than a responsibility.

Tonight he had. And she’d jumped at the chance.

He cradled her head and stroked down her torso until his hand settled on her waist. Would she ruin the moment if she demanded they strip down and get to it?

She summoned patience but tugged his shirt up. She’d never seen him in a state of undress. He was always outside the door at the ready.

What a shame. Because the rock-hard abs under her fingertips shouldn’t be concealed. She broke the kiss to yank his shirt off his head. He blinked in surprise but released her so she could finish the task.

Ripples of muscle flexed and twitched under her perusal. She couldn’t just use her eyes; she sat back on her heels and ran her hands over his chest.

So. Hard.

He propped himself on his elbows and let her explore him. She danced her fingertips over his dips and valleys. His chest would freeze, then rise and fall rapidly and freeze again, but he didn’t twitch otherwise. Circling his pecs, she marveled at how rigid they could be on him compared to her own anatomy. He was carved of stone…a tempting, warm marble she couldn’t quit touching. She trailed her fingers farther down.

The bulge in his black pants was impressive. She wanted to see that, too. Her hand landed on his fly, but he shifted, putting his own hand on top of hers.

“It’s been a long time for me, Isabelle. Since before that night. And you’ve never…?”

She shook her head. Logically, she knew it would’ve been difficult for him to have found a partner while he was guarding her twenty-four-seven, but his admission made her glow. “No one since?”

“I wasn’t going to risk your safety for a quick fuck.”

A male that dedicated might scare other females, but Isabelle’s heart skipped. She gave him a wry smile. “I learned to drive instead.” There was no one else worth exploring the pleasures of the body with.

“Good decision,” he growled and released her hand. “We need to go slow, for both of us. Because once we get started, I won’t last long.”

“Because it’s been over a century?”

“Because it’s you.”

Her lips parted and the heat that blazed through her should’ve melted her clothes off. Her leggings and shirt were too constricting.

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