Bargain with the devil by Jayne Castle

Author:Jayne Castle [Castle, Jayne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Futuristic Romance
ISBN: 9780552122283
Publisher: Corgi
Published: 1983-03-15T21:19:29.206000+00:00

Stacy sucked in her breath as she felt his fingers move in a ran-domly exciting pattern against the skin of her stomach. Involuntarily she shivered, seeking more of his warmth.

„Gardens…“ she began a little desperately, her face buried in the heat of his chest. „Gardens can be very demanding….“ Her fingers flexed into his hard muscled back as the pattern he was drawing on her stomach was extended to the inner softness of her thigh.

„So can gardeners,“ he told her thickly, letting her know the rising masculine desire in his hard body. She felt a tremor go through him as she raked her fingers gently down the length of his back to the base of his spine. He shifted, sprawling more heavily against her, and his weight crowded her deeply into the bedclothes beneath him.

„Tell me,“ he invited in a low growl, „what my garden would have of me!“

Stacy closed her eyes against the heavy currents of passion beginning to wash through her, and her answer came interspersed with a quickening series of small pants.

„Gardens need someone who understands them, cares for them, someone who – who needs them in return – “ Stacy gasped as Hunter’s hand prowled closer to the ultrasensitive warm core of her.

„And this gardener wants a patch of flowers that looks toward him for its strength rather than toward the sun or anything else,“

Hunter said with sudden, quiet fierceness, his fingers growing bolder and more aggressive by the second. The lazy, languid approach he had been taking was fading rapidly as he felt her rising response.

„Oh, Hunter,“ Stacy got out in a tight, quick-breathed voice as he began to probe the most intimate places of her body, seeking, teasing, coaxing until she began to twist and writhe beneath him. „Yes,“

she whispered helplessly, succumbing to the waves of sensation he was creating. Her arms wrapped around him, clutching him more closely to her arching body, and she began to plant tiny, demanding little kisses against the tanned column of his throat.

„Tell me you want me, flower witch,“ he grated against the silky smoothness of her skin. She heard the demand in his words and wondered briefly at it. Wasn’t it obvious that she was becoming that strange creature he created when he held her like this? He must be aware of her desire!

„Tell me,“ he insisted in a voice that was turning raspy. It slith-ered along tier nerve endings, heightening his demand for a response.

„I want you, Hunter,“ she heard herself say almost harshly. „You must know that!“

„I want you to know it,“ he retorted with a new passion. „Know it and admit it to me and to yourself!“

He would make her totally his, she realized in some distant part of her mind. Totally a Manning bride. Tonight he sought to complete his revenge, limited though it had become. He was using the lack of self-control she experienced in his arms to consolidate his hold on her. After tonight there would be no question of whose woman she was.

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