Pure Sinful by Killian McRae

Author:Killian McRae [McRae, Killian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Magic, Paranormal, Gods, Series, church, catholic, love triangle, sacrifice, trilogy, demons, priest, witch, temptation, sarcasm, starcrossed lovers, demigod, comedy, paranormal romance, morality
Publisher: Tulipe Noire Press
Published: 2012-08-30T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Lucy’s hands were everywhere, like water washing over her. Both seemed to have a similar effect on the witch; Riona was wetter than rain and just as ready to fall down to the ground. Lucy kissed like a sinner, and moved her tongue like a snake charmer was directing it with his flute.

“Your place or mine?” the black-haired vixen asked with a devious smile as she back-stepped Riona from the elevator, keeping her fingers laced through the belt loops of Riona’s jeans.

It was only at that moment that Riona realized she had never even been inside her delectable date’s abode. Who was this vivacious vixen and where did she come from? Were the answers within? Likely, yes, but looking at Lucy’s goods would sidetrack her. She was so not interested in being rerouted at the moment. Riona was a shaken soda can of sexual frustration, and if someone didn’t pop her top soon, she was going to explode. Besides, Riona’s own apartment door was right in view, the first on the left from the elevator shaft.

“Mine,” she breathed before she wrapped her arms back around Lucy and brought their lips together again.

Despite possessing ivory skin as soft and velvety as crème fraiche, there was a bit of brawn mixed in with Lucy’s beauty. As soon as they reached Riona’s door, she placed her hands on Riona’s shoulders, pinned her against the entryway and started to yank down the witch’s leather jacket, before covering her mouth once more. Riona fought the urge to let her hands wander under Lucy’s shirt, and instead, tried to pull her keys from the purse hanging off her shoulder like a magician trying to pull a rabbit from his hat. She had just felt the cold sting of metal against her fingers when the disembodied voice of Joan Jett sang out through the silence of the hall.

Lucy stopped on a dime and rolled her eyes as she growled, “Fuck me.”

Riona’s tongue quickly darted out and licked Lucy’s bottom lip playfully. “Exactly what I’m planning.”

Lucy pulled out of their embrace, but tapped her index finger on Riona’s nose. “Hold that thought, you minx. This won’t take but a second.” She tapped the phone’s screen, then put it to her ear, barking “What?”

Hoping they would pick right up where they left off, Riona turned to the door with keys in hand as Lucy talked on behind her.

“Oh, he did, hey? And just how did he… Really? … And how the hell did the bastard get past security? … Ha! Looks like Little G’s still got some tricks up his sleeve he’s been holding out from me. Well, we can’t let that type of behavior go unchecked now, can we? We have to squash this and squash it now.”

Lucy’s commanding tone was only turning on Riona more. The otherwise straight-laced statistician would admit she wasn’t opposed to a little role-playing on occasion. Unbidden, a vision of Lucy in a black tie and business suit, barking out orders to Riona donned up in a low-dip cardigan and high-rise miniskirt, suddenly filled her mind’s eye.

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