Breaking the Nexus (Mythrian Realm) by Avalon Lindsay

Author:Avalon, Lindsay [Avalon, Lindsay]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lindsay Avalon
Published: 2012-12-09T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

By the flame, finally. From the moment their lips had first met, she’d wanted more, craved more. Was this the wisest decision she’d ever made given the precarious state of affairs? Probably not, but it was by far her best decision. She needed his touch, hoped it would assuage this inexplicable draw to him.

But as his mouth devoured hers, his hands rushing over her back, pulling her against his arousal, her longing intensified. Liquid heat pooled low, triggering a throbbing deep in her core. Never had she hated being short until it prevented her from fitting herself against his hard length. As if he’d read her mind, Sha felt herself being lifted, carried to the couch, all the while his tongue thrusted over hers. A low moan escaped her when he pressed her onto the couch, his body covering hers, giving her the delicious pressure she needed.

Connor lifted his head, chest heaving from exertion and a fire matching hers burning in his eyes. “Last chance, temptress.”

Her heart melted at his words. Sweet of him to give her one last opportunity to change her mind, though unnecessary. There was no turning back from this, from him. “Connor? I appreciate the gesture, but there are better uses for your mouth than trying to be chivalrous.”

His pupils flared, a dangerous gleam that should have put her on guard. Instead, she welcomed it, pushing her hands beneath his shirt, fingertips racing across his heated skin. When he dipped down, she expected him to kiss her again, but he surprised her, nipping the sensitive curve of her neck. Delightful sensation rushed over her, pleasure and pain blending, wrenching a small cry from her.

Hands that had been braced on either side of her moved, pushing the shirt she wore up her torso. The plain shirt had been serviceable and far better than the garment she’d been given at the hospital, but she wanted it off. She’d go insane if she didn’t get his hands on her now.

“Up.” The gruff command sent a little thrill through her. Nothing sexier than a dominant man who wasn’t afraid to tell you what he wanted. Since she was just as impatient, she instantly complied, sitting up and allowing him to pull it off.

Connor groaned. “You’re not wearing a bra.”

“No idea what that is,” she replied, breathless as he ground his hips against her core.

“Doesn’t matter,” he said, filling his hands with her breasts. Pleasure radiated throughout her body, taking her breath away. His hands were a little rough, the friction amazing on her skin, her nipples hardening, begging for attention. Rocking her hips, she smiled as he closed his eyes, as if fighting for control. Good, wouldn’t want him to think he had all the power. In the next instant, however, he turned the tables on her, swooping down to take one turgid peak into his mouth, suckling with strong pulls that shot straight to her clit.

The wave was building with every pass of his tongue on her nipples.

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