Knight Hunted (The Return of the Queen Book 1) by L.A. Grant

Author:L.A. Grant [Grant, L.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-10-09T05:00:00+00:00

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Percy

Her eyes shone with desire, and everything in me stirred to life as she let the towel slip off her shoulders.

I tasted her shoulder - a simple kiss that lingered. She leaned in, her wet top showing off every curve and the lace of her bra. I wanted to rip it all off, to taste all of her.

My lips travelled up, to her neck, the wet veil of red hair parting to grant me access as she leaned her head sideways. She tasted of berries and sugar, of light and hope. I hungrily sought her lips, so moist and welcoming to mine, matching my demands with some of her own, her body crushed against mine…no.

I pulled away.

She looked stricken.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “We can’t do this. You’re my queen.”

I looked at her eyes, the blue hurt but resolute, a depth in them I did not recall seeing in hers when she lived.

“Were we lovers, once?” she asked, her voice soft, trying to conceal the pain and longing. I wanted to hold her and kiss away that pain, but I forced myself to stay away. I had a duty to perform.

“No,” I said, regretting the words. Gwenhwyfar had never really interacted with me, save to thank me as the need arose.

“Then why do I feel so drawn to you?” she asked, not shying away from me or from her own desire, her skin still flushed with need. I swallowed hard. This was hard for me, too. There was no denying that I wanted her as badly as she wanted me.

“Maybe Merlin somehow bound us together, our fates intertwined, like ours are with Arthur.” I took a deep breath, looking away from the wells of her eyes, lest I drown in them. “In Avalon, which is different than Camelot, the land that Arthur ruled in the human world, women are leaders. They’re priestesses, and healers…and they’re the ones who get to choose their mates.”

“Mates?” she asked.

I looked back to her, shaking my head. “I have no idea why I felt the need to tell you that,” I said, feeling like an idiot. I couldn’t keep my head straight around her, which made her dangerous. It made me dangerous.

“I know why you told me that,” she said, her hand on the back of my neck as she pulled herself on my lap, straddling me. I grew hard, and she pushed herself against me, moaning slightly as she slipped her tongue in my mouth.

I didn’t have the strength to resist her, or my desire. My hand wandered to her ass and pulled her closer to me, to feel her near my hardness, crushing her breasts against me. She plunged her tongue in me, her desire undeniable, her nipples hard even through her bra.

I broke away from her mouth, traced the line of her perfect neck with kisses, found her collar bone, then pulled off her tank top with her help. She removed her bra, revealing her tantalizing breasts.

Rubbing my hands on them, she moaned, ready to come just from the attention to her breasts.

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