Red Demon by Deidre Knight

Author:Deidre Knight
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Penguin USA, Inc.
Published: 2010-04-29T22:00:00+00:00

Juliana began her exploration cautiously at first, not knowing what the feathers would feel like or how he would respond to her touch; as soon as she brushed her fingertips along the prickling edge, she shivered.

He was a Spartan. A hawk warrior whose eternal life had been spent in protecting humans from darkness and danger. A thrill sang through her own veins, a rush of love and need so intense that her eyes filled with tears.

“I need more of you,” she cried, pressing her face against his chest, loving the way his light hairs tickled her face. She inhaled his earthy scent, savoring it.

Leaning into him, eyes closed, she trailed her fingertips all along first one wing, then the other. A hushed, hypnotic silence spun between them as if time itself had stopped for this one, shared moment.

As she became more aggressive with those strokes, he moaned, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through her. Arching, he pressed his chest outward. Inviting, she was sure, more intimacy . . . and letting her know how her touch pleasured him.

She moved her hands farther down, to his waist. Stroking the small of his back, she did something very daring: slid her fingers beneath the band of his pants. She could feel the firm shape and muscle of his buttocks, and the muscles flexed at her touch. Ever since he’d landed on the balcony and she’d gotten her first glimpse of his beautiful, unusual body, she’d been growing damp between her legs. Now, feeling the sculpted strength of his form, that wetness intensified, as did that aching, burning sensation that she knew only he could satisfy . . . by entering her.

But there was something she needed first, desperately. “Please, Aristos,” she asked. “Turn around so I can see your wings.”

He hesitated a moment, then slowly complied, pivoting so that all she could see was the broad, unusual expanse of the appendages. Her gaze roved over first one wing, then the other, and she studied every feather. Then, spreading her hands wide, she reached out, feeling them with long, indulgent strokes.

He released a piercing cry, a hawk’s reaction, and she pressed her face into the feathers, breathing him in. They tickled her nose, her cheek, but she didn’t stop. Very gently, she began pressing kisses along his right wing, rubbing her lips along that prickly length. The wing jerked, and flapped a moment, then settled again. Gently, she moved her attentions to the other one, showering it with slow, velvet kisses.

“I love you. All of you,” she murmured, closing her eyes and wrapping her arms about his thick waist. She was lost in his otherworldly body, tantalized by his strangeness, his beauty. “You’re gorgeous. I want more of you.”

In a flurry of feathers and motion, he turned, pulling her against his chest. The wings pressed forward, wrapping her close, and she could feel his thick arousal. It jutted into her belly, more threatening than his wings could ever be—and equally exciting.

He thrust his hips forward, groaning as he murmured her name.

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