Warrior: The Time Hunters by Angela Knight

Author:Angela Knight [Knight, Angela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Bounty hunters, Paranormal, General, Romance, Romantic suspense fiction, Adult, Fiction, Time Travel
ISBN: 9780425220849
Publisher: Berkley Sensation
Published: 2008-06-30T23:00:00+00:00

11

Jess opened for Galar, kissing him back, her lips like sun-warmed rose petals. He thrust his tongue into the wet haven of her mouth, moaning with the desperation of his arousal. She tasted impossibly sweet, yet so intoxicating his head swam.

He had to have more of her. Had to touch her.

Catching the hem of her tunic, Galar jerked it off over her head. Jess smiled up at him with shy hunger, standing there dressed only in thin, flowing trousers and a tiny bra that cupped the pretty hemispheres of her breasts in cream lace.

Unable to resist, he traced the tips of his fingers over the skin rising above the scalloped edges of the bra. “Sweet Mother,” he breathed. “You feel like silk.”

Jess’s pretty mouth quirked as she pressed close, one hand cupping him. “And you feel like granite.” Slender fingers explored the shape of his erection through the thin fabric of his snugs, tracing his cock’s central vein up to the thick, rounded head. Her thumb smoothed across sensitive skin, and he shuddered in need. Watching his face, Jess licked her lips, her blue eyes going dark and smoky. She was breathing fast, and her heart pounded against his fingertips.

With a low groan, he bent and took her mouth again, kissing her long and deep, fingers stroking her nipples as they tented the lace cups. He could get drunk on the taste of her lips alone. The bold little tongue sliding into his mouth made an animal growl of hunger rumble in his chest.

He ached to taste those stiff nipples, wanted to feel her roll against him like a petted cat.

Breathing hard, she stepped back and reached between the swell of her breasts to flick open the bra’s clasp. Lace cups sprang apart. She caught them in her hands, barely keeping the delicate flesh veiled. A teasing roll of her shoulders spilled the straps off her arms, but still her long fingers concealed the pretty tips he ached to see.

Galar reached out and took her hands, drawing them away so he could slip the bra off. The scrap of lace and silk dropped unnoticed from his hand as he stared at her. Sweet, pale mounds tipped by rosy little points that lifted and fell with every eager breath. He inhaled deeply, drinking in the delicate musk of aroused woman as he feasted his eyes on her. “Sweet Mother, you’re beautiful.” His voice sounded hoarse to his own ears.

Her grin flashed. “You ain’t so bad yourself.”

“Glad you approve.” He leaned down to give one nipple a lick, in the process slipping a hand down the waistband of her trousers and underwear. Her belly drew in under his fingers with a ticklish little flinch, and he smiled around the nipple he was nibbling. Traced a teasing finger around her belly button to hear her giggle.

Smiling, Galar slipped his hand down farther, cupping her softly furred mound, then sliding one finger between her lips. She was already slick there, creaming richly. He thumbed her clit and listened to her sigh.

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