For Richer (Vampire Assassin League Book 24) by Jackie Ivie

Author:Jackie Ivie [Ivie, Jackie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-03-25T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

She’d been accurate but premature. She really had never felt like this. And the certainty kept increasing. Not only was her entire body vibrating at a sex-siren intense-passion range, which was way outside her normal, but once she kissed Mikhal, it might as well be her first time at that, too. From the first touch of her lips to his, she knew it. A fire-like flicker raced from the contact outward, reaching every finger and every toe before pulling back to center in her lower belly. Throbbing into a sensation of tension. Need.

Gotta-have.

His lips slammed onto hers, pushing her neck back onto pillows. He was as strong as he looked. He hovered above her, keeping her from being crushed by his weight as his lips created all kinds of havoc. Strands of his black hair brushed her cheeks. A slight prick of pain in her mouth was followed instantly by the most wondrous impression of rapture. Becky pulsed up from the mattress, pressing against him for a moment before dropping back. This was insane. Amazing.

Unbelievable.

He might as well be an Incan Sun-god with the way he could kiss.

If this was a dream, she hoped she never woke up.

Becky pulled her arms from beneath the blanket, wrapped them about his shoulders, and pulled him closer. Meshed lips and tongues. Creating and enjoying all sorts of pleasure. Becky’s moans started as she sucked and licked. Her legs gathered him closer, despite the blanket between them. Her khakis. The skirt-thing of his. And whatever else. She couldn’t feel much, but it was enough. He was large. Hard. And drilling against the obstruction of wool about her with a series of lunges that she matched. He broke the kiss, slid his lips along her jaw, whispering words. Familiar words. Mayan words.

“K’abet ten. Yaah. K’aat.”

The words meant ‘I need’. ‘Love’. ‘Want’.

He spoke Mayan?

Questions teased at the back of her mind before another sensation completely overrode them. This one contained glory. And wonder. And absolute amazement. Mikhal had breathed against the sensitive skin of her throat, before he did something that should have pained. He bit into her skin, sending nothing of pain and everything wondrous. Becky saw the room’s colors blend into a waterfall of ecstasy, before she slammed her eyes shut in order to join it. Drumming seemed to start up from somewhere outside reality, sending a deep throb through the room. It hinged on her heartbeats and matched it. Heavy. Hard. Thunderous. A cry tore through her throat, moving his mouth slightly as it filled the room, blending with the vision of dark-blue night sky. Molten gold. And now, it was hued with red.

Blood red.

And then something changed. The room started rotating. Oh no. No, Becky, no. She couldn’t swoon again. And she mustn’t wake up! Not now!

She dragged her eyes open. The room was moving a little quicker than she’d imagined. The star-strewn sky above her was becoming a spiral of white lines on dark blue and purple. She ran her hands down Mikhal’s back.

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