Touching Fire: Sacrificed to the Dragon (Dragon/Monster Erotic Romance)

Author:Cox, Vanessa [Cox, Vanessa]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Vanessa Cox
Published: 2013-05-17T16:00:00+00:00

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Celia couldn’t be sure how much time had passed, but she was certain it was at least an hour. Tharos’s breathing had gone steady shortly after he gave her the blanket so she was confident that it was safe to begin her getaway.

Slowly squinting her eyes open, she glanced over at her captor and saw that his back was towards her. She celebrated quietly at her good fortune.

While keeping her eyes on Tharos’s back, she very carefully and quietly reached for her knife under her robe and began cutting through the rope on her wrists. The angle was tricky, but it wasn’t impossible.

Several minutes had passed and her hands were finally free. She excitedly sat up and cut the rope on her ankles in a matter of seconds. Once totally free, she slowly lifted herself from the ground and crept quietly away from the campsite while still keeping her eyes on Tharos.

Once she could no longer see his sleeping form, she broke into an all out run and didn’t look back. She ran blindly into bushes and branches as they slapped her in the face and arms. She didn’t feel them though. All that mattered was that she had to run as far and as fast as possible.

She ran wildly in the foreign forest, unsure of where to go. Her heart began to burn in her chest, but she ignored the pain. Just like she ignored the sound of her hammering heart. It beat so hard and so loudly, it actually sounded like a loud drum. It was so loud, that she didn’t even hear the footsteps only a few feet behind her. Powerful arms were suddenly around her and she was taken off balance and pushed onto the ground.

Celia yelled out in surprise and fear.

“No!!” she panted in desperation while she tried catching her breath.

She laid face down on the ground while Tharos lay on top of her. She could feel his hot breath on her neck and cheek while he calmed his breathing as well. She also smelled an odd but distinct smell of earthy smoke around him.

In a low, oddly rumbling whisper, he said, “I told you it wouldn’t be a good idea if you tried to escape.”

She couldn’t respond. Her heart was still burning in her chest.

With his body firmly pressed against her, he traced his hand along her arm until he touched the blade she held tightly in her hand. “Did you really think that I didn’t know about this little treasure you were hiding,” he growled lowly into her ear.

An uncontrollable shiver danced down her back.

He grabbed the dagger and threw it into the trees. Celia cried out, in part from sadness that her escape failed, but mostly out of fear.

Her captor abruptly lifted himself off of her and quickly flipped her over onto her back. That’s when she realized that he was completely naked.

His muscular bare chest glistened in the light of the moon, wet from sweat. It was dark so she couldn’t see his entire body but she could see the silhouette of his hard, contoured form.

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