Claimed by the Captain by Tara Kingston

Author:Tara Kingston
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc
Published: 2011-06-07T18:49:00+00:00

Jason stared down at Cathy, as helpless to resist the temptation of her perfectly rounded curves as she was to resist him. It was as if her desire bound him to her.

He needed to slake his thirst for her and be done with it, he decided ruthlessly. He would deliver her back to her father, ruined, possibly carrying his seed, the perfect instrument for his vengeance against Edwin Farrell.

The moonlight glinted over her creamy flesh, highlighting her luscious curves. Jason’s cock surged against his trousers, throbbing with hunger for his captive. He forced himself to leave her side and stripped off his clothing. And then he prowled over her, savoring the slide of his skin against hers. His hands and mouth explored her body, inch by inch, learning the feel of her, the taste of her, the sound of her moans. He buried his face in her hair. The faint aroma of lemon water mingled with her natural essence, stimulating his senses.

He didn’t want to care about her. He wanted to hate her, just as he despised her father, but each touch stoked the fire in his soul. Damn it, why did he crave the sounds she made when he pleasured her? Why did it matter that she responded to his touch?

He gazed down at her, clenching his fingers against the urge to sweep over the delicate contours. Had she grown more beautiful? Or was it the soft hint of desire in her whispered words that aroused him more than he’d believed possible? He wasn’t used to wanting a woman as more than a means to sate his carnal appetites. But this was different. He wanted her to crave his touch, his kiss. He wanted her to need him.

“If I untied you, would you resist me?” he breathed against her mouth.

She shook her head fiercely. “Never…I need you.”

He eyed the length of silk tethering a delicate wrist. One flick of his fingers against the knot, and the slender limb would be free. Dragging in a breath, he imagined her hands moving over his body. He yearned for her caress against his skin, the delicate sweep of her fingertips over his flesh, digging into his back, claiming him just as he would claim her.

Madness, he thought. Wanting her was a weakness he could ill afford. Her touch would brand him as indelibly as a blazing hot iron.

Wriggling against him, she canted her hips in sensual offering. All thoughts of weakness and retribution fled, leaving only a need unlike anything he’d ever known. His shaft pulsed with a merciless demand for fulfillment.

Kissing her deeply, Jason slipped a hand between her thighs. His fingers slid within her hot folds, caressing her velvet nether lips. So wet. Jesus, she was ready for him.

“Do you want me inside you, Cathy?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

Settling between the cradle of her hips, he lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her again, a long, lingering caress. Desire crashed over him, urgent and relentless. He drew in another breath. Christ, he wanted her.

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