Wicked Coven: An Enemies to Lovers, High-Stakes, Witchy Romance (Cursed Descendants Book 1) by A.S. Green

Wicked Coven: An Enemies to Lovers, High-Stakes, Witchy Romance (Cursed Descendants Book 1) by A.S. Green

Author:A.S. Green [Green, A.S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Collinwood Publishing, LLC
Published: 2023-09-04T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter

Fifteen

Ethan took forever to fall asleep. He was beaten and bruised—the result of kicking himself all evening for pushing things too quickly with Stella Aldren. The truth was—though he’d been wanting to kiss her ever since she walked across the ballroom in that tight, red dress—he never should have moved so fast.

Never in his whole life had a woman run away from him, and what happened tonight was no exaggeration. Stella had literally run away.

And then she hadn’t responded to his text.

So, that was that. He’d fucked things up spectacularly. And there was no coming back.

Still, he couldn’t get her face out of his mind…the way she looked sitting across from him at Pasquale’s…the way she touched his hand at dinner…the passionate way she argued with him…and the way she kissed… It was like trying to hold on to a live wire.

When sleep finally did come, was it any wonder she approached him in his dreams, sauntering closer like a temptress, bringing with her the most unbelievable pleasures?

Ethan lay on his back and held his breath as Stella’s fingertips brushed softly across his bare chest. She traced each muscle, kissed along each rib, studying him as if he were some strange creature she’d never seen before. Like he was a puzzle she intended to solve.

He wanted to touch her too, but he kept his hands laced behind his head, allowing her to explore, knowing that if he gave her control, she wouldn’t disappoint.

After long, torturous minutes of her light touches, her dark auburn hair fell forward and tickled across his chest.

He watched as she kissed a line down his sternum, taking her time, arousing him in ways he wouldn’t have thought possible.

His blood rushed to his groin, and when her mouth reached his abdominals, his balls tightened with need.

She rose up before him like a goddess, kneeling between his spread legs. Her eyes met his and somehow, even though the room was dark, he knew her cheeks were flushed, and her lips plump for the taking.

Of course he focused on her mouth. Kissing her was all he’d been able to think about for the last twenty-four hours. It had distracted him so much, when he was in Pittsfield, he’d had to ask the emcee to repeat a question.

Now, in his dreams, he allowed his subconscious to roam past those initial fantasies into new territories. He wanted to explore this unusual woman whom he’d felt so connected to right from the start, just as she was exploring him.

“Why aren’t you running away from me now?” he asked as her clothes miraculously melted away. His gaze traveled over her pale skin and lush breasts. Her nipples were pink and diamond-hard. What would they taste like?

“I didn’t run away from you,” she said. “I ran away for you.”

He chuckled. Even in his unconscious state, he was aware that dreams could be funny that way, forcing you to believe that the illogical made perfect sense.

“Does that mean I should thank you for leaving me alone in that park?” he asked.



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