Rohn: Warriors of Sangrin by Nancey Cummings & Starr Huntress

Author:Nancey Cummings & Starr Huntress [Cummings, Nancey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Menura Press
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Rohn

Rohn started to remove his glasses. Her hand made him pause. “Leave them,” she said, voice thick with desire.

“Yes?”

“Oh yes. They are working for you.”

They were a visual reminder of his deficiency. It seemed impossible that his mate would find them attractive, but the unmistakable musk of her arousal hung in the air. His tattoos burned at the recognition of desire and he hardly believed that someone so vibrant desired him.

She climbed on his lap, her legs straddling his.

He swallowed, unable to take his eyes off of her. “What do you want to see?”

“This.” She slanted her mouth over his, her lips brushing softly. He responded, just as softly. Her tongue licked the seam of his mouth, demanding entrance, and he opened for her.

She tasted sweet, better than chocolate chip cookies or smoky liqueur. She was distilled sunshine and joy, warm and sweet, and made for him.

The kiss deepened with an air of urgency. His cock hardened and pressed between them. She made an appreciative noise but said nothing, grinding against him. The scent of her surrounded him, a light floral fragrance. He committed the moment to memory, not wanting to miss a detail.

She pulled back, a smile lingering on her kiss-swollen lips. “Oh, wow.”

“Did you find what you wanted?”

“Oh, we’ve got chemistry, all right.” Her index finger brushed his lower lip.

“Let me verify.” He kissed along her jaw and down her neck, exploring her softness and marking her all the while. She wiggled out of her shirt, grinding against his cock.

“I want to see you,” she said, tugging at his shirt. He tossed it to the floor, holding his breath as his mate took in his physical appearance. She had seen him unclothed once before but now her fingers traced the patterns of the tattoos across his shoulders and chest. The normally dark ink now glowed a bright silver, reflecting his heightened emotions. Her fingers rasped over scar tissue and ink, touching him with reverence. “Wow. I heard rumors that the tattoos glowed but I didn’t believe it. Wow. You’re really something,” she said.

“Something good?”

“Something wonderful.” She glanced up the pattern she traced on his pecs, dark lashes framing her velvety eyes, and she licked her bottom lip.

Their gaze held and the atmosphere went from warm to superheated. He needed to see all of his mate. To taste her. To be inside her.

He fumbled with the fastener on her brazier but grew frustrated and tore it away.

“That was a good bra,” she protested.

He did not care. Her breasts were high and small, the perfect size for his mouth, capped with rosy pink nipples. He took them into his mouth, rolling his tongue. She arched into him, her hand frantically working to free his cock.

His finger slipped under her panties and tugged them down. He wanted them off but he did not want to release her nipple, either. Frustrated he could not have both, he pulled away and focused at the scrap of fabric causing such trouble. With a growl, he tugged on it until the fabric ripped.

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