Stroke of Midnight by Robin Danner

Author:Robin Danner [Danner, Robin]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: fantasy historical romance, Paranormal Romance, Regency, fantasy
ISBN: 9781939194381
Publisher: Etopia Press
Published: 2012-12-14T05:00:00+00:00

Rhys had spent a lifetime chasing Mariel.

As a lad, he had come to the palace with his father. His father was the overlord of the wood clan and often had business with the fairy king. He met Mariel during one such visit, and the tiny blonde girl had enchanted him. They struck up a friendship, and it did not take long for her penchant for trouble to make itself known. The fairy king had appointed him to watch over his only daughter, which he had willingly agreed to do—by then he was already halfway in love with her.

He’d waited years for her to regard him as more than a childhood friend. She finally had, but then she had found out that he’d been commanded to watch over her, and she put an end to their short romance. He had let her, hoping that she would eventually come back to him. Then fate had stepped in, and he was now married to her.

On one hand, he was thrilled. On the other, he was disappointed that she had only married him out of a sense of duty to her father. But now here she was, on her knees in bed before him, with her hand on his cock. It was a fantasy come to life.

He uncurled his fingers and moved her hand. “Enough.”

Her gorgeous blue eyes locked on his face. She turned down the corners of her lips into a frown.

He gave her a reassuring smile. “We are not through.”

Relief flitted across her features. Anticipation filled him at the thought of actually making love to her. He had no doubt that she would be responsive. She would probably vie for control as well. She was not one to be submissive, which he preferred. He did not feel a need to dominate her. He merely wanted to brand her as his own and introduce her to the delights of sex.

“Lay back.”

She did as he asked with alacrity. She lay back against the velvet counterpane, her wings spreading out and making a splash of blue against the red blanket, and watched him with a curious expression. He wrapped his hands around her ankles and slid them outward with aching slowness. Her golden limbs did not resist him as he positioned her. He rubbed the curved insteps of her feet with his thumbs, and she giggled.

“Stop! I am ticklish.”

He did as she asked. Now was not a time for games. He did not want her laughing; he wanted her to scream with ecstasy beneath him.

His gaze roved over her trim calves and slender thighs to the shadowed area between her legs. The hem of her gown had ridden up and exposed all but the tops of her thighs. He tightened his hands around her ankles and pulled her toward him.

Mariel’s legs fell on either side of his hips, and her gown rucked up further. Her clit was finally exposed to him. The trim patch of hair there was a shade darker than the blonde curls on her head.

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