Demon Bound #02 - Demon Marked by Anna J. Evans

Author:Anna J. Evans [Evans, Anna J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Crime, Erotica, Fiction, Paranormal, Demons, Legal, Erotic Fiction, Lawyers, Gangs, Psychics, Blind Women
ISBN: 9780451232106
Publisher: NAL Trade
Published: 2011-01-03T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

By the time Emma screamed, it was too late. Andre couldn’t stop. All he could do was dig his fingers into the soft flesh of her hips and drive harder, faster, until the tight knot of pressure at the base of his spine exploded and pleasure rocketed through his every cell.

“Emma!” He called her name as he came, his cock jerking inside of her, his arms holding her close even as she pushed at his chest, trying to force him away.

But he didn’t want to be away from her, outside of her. He wanted to keep his dick in this woman for the rest of his life. They would arrange for some kind of old-fashioned slave-drawn litter to carry them around the city. He’d go to court and conduct his Conti family business from their traveling bed so that he’d never have to stop fucking her. Never stop driving in and out of that sweet heat that had connected his soul to his body for the first time in years.

Fucking Emma wasn’t just good sex or even great sex; it was something more, something he’d never dreamed he’d have again. He wasn’t going to let her run away from that without a fight. He’d seen her face when she came, felt her pussy clutch at his cock as her pleasure gripped her tighter and tighter.

She’d enjoyed what they’d done as much as he had. Hell, she’d more than enjoyed it. There was no reason for her to act like he was some kind of rapist to be shoved away at the first opportunity.

“Get back,” she said, her voice nearing hysteria. “Please! Stop!”

“Emma, relax, I—”

“Look at yourself.” She pointed to the wall behind her. “You’re glowing.”

Andre lifted his head. Emma had left the door to the bathroom open, enabling him to catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror above the sink. He watched the shock creep across his features as he realized he was, in fact, glowing. And not some metaphoric postcoital glow, but full-on shining bright blue like he’d swallowed a stick of neon.

“What the hell ...” He pulled away, struggling to catch his breath. As soon as the contact between them was broken, the glow faded. But there was no denying that he’d seen it or that—if Emma’s story was to be believed—he knew exactly what it meant. “So were you ... eating from me?”

Emma sniffed. “I don’t know,” she said, her voice trembling. “I’m pretty sure ... I’ve never seen the blue light when I wasn’t.”

He looked down to see tears sitting in her eyes, making the caramel depths shimmer with pain. He reached out to her, but she backed away across the table, nearly crashing into one of the flower arrangements in her haste to get away from him. “No, don’t touch me!”

“Emma, sweetheart, I don’t care. It’s not a big deal.” He laughed, a tight sound that held no real humor. He wanted to hold her so badly, wanted to show her that everything was going to be all right.

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