The Wolf Ring by Meg Harris

Author:Meg Harris
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 2940011877414
Publisher: Meg Harris
Published: 2010-12-11T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

Conner's mouth took hers in a long, intense kiss. She could still taste the coppery flavor of his blood, but beneath that she could taste his mouth, a more subtle flavor, an intoxicating mixture of spices and honey and sheer maleness that made her skin ripple worse than ever.

Her fingers itched with the need to touch him, and she gave in to the need, running her fingers over his back. He moaned into her mouth, then lifted his head and looked down at her with passion-darkened eyes.

"Faelan."

She liked the hungry tone in his voice. She smiled up at him, then put her hands on his chest and pushed him over again. And then they were rolling across the bedroom floor, over the soft Oriental carpet and the wide pine planks of the floor, laughing breathlessly as each tried to get on top.

She heard the deep sound of his laughter, saw the bright flash of his smile, and despite the desire that burned deep inside her, she couldn't stop laughing either. Despite her intense sexual needs, she was having fun.

They rolled into his dresser with a bump, Conner on top. There was no room to roll any further, so she started stroking her hands over him again, long, slow caresses running from the nape of his neck to the small of his back.

Soft, deep sounds of need rumbled from his chest, and his hips moved urgently against hers.

And then they were kissing frantically, mouths locked together in a deep, sizzling kiss. The moment of shared laughter faded, and they ripped eagerly at each other's clothes.

In seconds they were both entirely naked, their bodies pressed together, and she felt his cock throbbing hotly against her inner thigh. He levered himself up on his hands just a bit, and she saw the same dark, primitive need in his eyes she felt burning in her own eyes.

"Roll over," he whispered, his voice low and harsh.

She wanted him, right now, and she tried to catch his ass so she could pull him inside her body, but he resisted. "Roll over," he demanded, more insistently.

She wasn't used to Conner demanding things, but she responded to the authority in his voice almost automatically, rolling over. The old carpet didn't provide much of a cushion, but she was so turned on she didn't really care. Her skin pulsed like one giant nerve ending, and her blood felt like liquid flame as it surged through her body.

"Get up on your hands and knees," he directed, his voice soft but commanding.

They'd never had sex that way, but she didn't object to the idea. Right now, she was so hungry for sex that she just wanted him in her, some way. Any way.

She got up on her hands and knees, and he rose to his knees behind her.

And then he was sinking deeply into her, and he was so hot and hard she couldn't restrain a long yowl of pleasure.

*****

She felt so damn good.

Conner slid into Faelan, all the way to the hilt, and gasped for breath.

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