Even Vampires Get the Blues: A Deadly Angels Book by Sandra Hill

Author:Sandra Hill [Hill, Sandra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780062356529
Publisher: Avon
Published: 2015-08-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Vikings and cowboys, same thing! . . .

“Your vagina is laughing,” Harek grumbled, but he wasn’t really displeased.

“My lady parts are not laughing,” she asserted.

“I beg to differ, m’lady. But not to worry. Your happy lady parts are making my man parts happy, too.”

“I noticed,” she said, and gave a little wiggle to demonstrate that she was aware of his growing appreciation, still inside her.

It was true, though. He could feel the residual ripples of her humor throughout the muscles of her body. In her breasts, which were flattened against his chest; in her arms, which encircled his shoulders; in her thighs, which were wrapped around his hips; and, yes, those interior muscles surrounding his own Mr. Happy. It was the strangest aspect of the female anatomy he’d ever experienced, and he’d experienced some really strange ones, like the woman in Vestfold with labia so long she could tie a knot there, which her husband sometimes did when he had to be off a-Viking for months at a time. A chastity belt, you could say.

From the light streaming through the open bathroom door, he saw the sex flush that infused her face and neck and parts of her chest. Her lips were bruised by his earlier kisses. Her hair was bed mussed from flailing about. In essence, she looked like a well-sated woman. Gorgeous. Well, she was still plain, in a way, but gorgeous at the same time. And the scent of roses—and chocolate now, too—was almost overpowering. Like an aphrodisiac.

He leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips. “That was wonderful. Spectacular.” Then he eased himself out of her, inch by torturously erotic inch, and rolled over onto his side, taking her with him so they were facing each other.

Blinking with surprise, she said, “Oh. I thought . . . you’re right. It’s late. We should go to sleep.”

He blinked back at her, not understanding, at first. Oh. She thought he’d withdrawn from her body because he was done. Hah! He ran a fingertip from the center of her neck, over her shoulder, and down one well-toned arm to her wrist, where he lifted her hand and kissed the inside of her wrist, where a pulse beat strongly.

She shivered, then faked a yawn.

“Nice try!” He was the one laughing now as he swatted her lightly on the rump.

“But you . . .” She waved a hand downward.

“I didn’t pull out because I’m done. I want to start all over again and enjoy every bit of the present you’ve handed me. Believe me, I’m going to savor every sexual, greedy moment until my chain gets yanked.”

“What present?”

“You.”

He could tell his answer pleased her. “What chain?”

“The one Mike is going to pull when he finds out what I’m doing.”

“Mike?”

“The archangel.”

“Oh, that again.”

“Always that, dearling. You still aren’t convinced, hmm?”

“Not even a little. Well, maybe a little. How can—”

He put a fingertip to her lips to stop further questions and eased her to her back. Leaning over her, he promised, “I’ll explain anything you want.

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