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Authors: Caris Roane
Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Paranormal, paranormal romance, Vampires, Psychics, Teen & Young Adult, Werewolves & Shifters
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along. He cleaned up as best he could, left the shower and toweled dry. By then she’d moved back to the bed.
Only this time, she sat at the edge of the mattress, her legs spread and one hand moving slowly in the direction of the thatch of red hair between her legs.
He was hard as a rock as he moved toward the bed, his hand on his heavy cock, supporting himself as he walked.
Once he reached her, he pushed her back on the bed, then dropped to his knees. Lifting her legs to settle them on his shoulders, he said, “Allow me.”
He had to shush the moan that came from her throat.
The moment he settled his tongue against her sex and her body writhed, he pathed, You taste like rosemary and sage and I can’t get enough.
CHAPTER FOUR
Sandra lay panting. She’d forgotten how intense sex could be with a man she loved, though the experience with Griffin had definitely been enhanced because she was a blood rose.
Your tongue, Griffin. So much pleasure.
Good. Now look at me.
She lifted up on her elbows and met his gaze. His light blue eyes glinted as he laved her folds and teased her with flicks of his tongue. She gasped at each sensual touch.
Then he moved lower so that his tongue touched her entrance. Small light gasps left her throat. When he pushed inside, her whole body arched. The pleasure was incredible.
But to her surprise, suddenly she felt a vibration begin where he licked her. Is that your tongue?
Oh, yeah. His eyes were at half- mast.
She’d heard of this but she’d never experienced it before.
Her body trembled as the vibration increased and Griffin began to thrust at the same time. He went faster and all her need sharpened.
She put her hand over her mouth. Griffin! Sweet Goddess!
Want more?
You’ll make me come.
Then come. He revved up the vibrations to an even faster frequency which sent her flying over the edge. She groaned against the palm of her hand, her hips jerking up and down. He held her tight with his hands on her buttocks and continued to plunge into her sex until the wave passed.
Her arms fell wide. She was breathing hard and couldn’t keep her eyes open. That was amazing.
She felt him rise and slide an arm beneath the center of her back. She opened her eyes, meeting his gaze with a questioning lift of her brows.
He smiled. “I’m going to move you. I need you in a different position.”
An excited shiver raced over her entire body.
~ ~ ~
With one arm, Griffin lifted Sandra, sliding her to the center of the bed. Her rosemary and sage scent was doing something to him and he needed to get inside her. His mating vibration pulsed heavily in his chest as well.
The vibrations he’d used with his tongue had been easily come by because his whole body seemed to pulse in a steady frequency. Above all else, he felt a profound need to please Sandra. He was a mastyr after his blood rose, wanting to be connected to her on every possible level and determined to make her his own so that no other mastyr could get to her.
As he settled himself between her legs, Griffin stared down at her. He felt in this moment as though his entire life came together. He’d always believed in the divine purpose of things, that the Goddess in her wisdom brought forces together to bring about a better world for all Realm-folk.
For him, finding Sandra in this desolate place had been the divine purpose in his life. He hadn’t had these thoughts at first, but they lived like fire in him now. She believed her own unique purpose was to get a key to the Ruby Fae so she could make her escape. Despite his fear for Sandra, he understood her drive to help Regan since in a similar way he now believed his job was to protect Sandra. Ever since he’d realized she was a blood rose, he’d become fixed on the idea of somehow taking Sandra out of the nightmare she’d lived in for the past thirty years.
“I love you, Sandra. I think I have from the first moment I looked into your green eyes.” He stroked her hair, pushing
Only this time, she sat at the edge of the mattress, her legs spread and one hand moving slowly in the direction of the thatch of red hair between her legs.
He was hard as a rock as he moved toward the bed, his hand on his heavy cock, supporting himself as he walked.
Once he reached her, he pushed her back on the bed, then dropped to his knees. Lifting her legs to settle them on his shoulders, he said, “Allow me.”
He had to shush the moan that came from her throat.
The moment he settled his tongue against her sex and her body writhed, he pathed, You taste like rosemary and sage and I can’t get enough.
CHAPTER FOUR
Sandra lay panting. She’d forgotten how intense sex could be with a man she loved, though the experience with Griffin had definitely been enhanced because she was a blood rose.
Your tongue, Griffin. So much pleasure.
Good. Now look at me.
She lifted up on her elbows and met his gaze. His light blue eyes glinted as he laved her folds and teased her with flicks of his tongue. She gasped at each sensual touch.
Then he moved lower so that his tongue touched her entrance. Small light gasps left her throat. When he pushed inside, her whole body arched. The pleasure was incredible.
But to her surprise, suddenly she felt a vibration begin where he licked her. Is that your tongue?
Oh, yeah. His eyes were at half- mast.
She’d heard of this but she’d never experienced it before.
Her body trembled as the vibration increased and Griffin began to thrust at the same time. He went faster and all her need sharpened.
She put her hand over her mouth. Griffin! Sweet Goddess!
Want more?
You’ll make me come.
Then come. He revved up the vibrations to an even faster frequency which sent her flying over the edge. She groaned against the palm of her hand, her hips jerking up and down. He held her tight with his hands on her buttocks and continued to plunge into her sex until the wave passed.
Her arms fell wide. She was breathing hard and couldn’t keep her eyes open. That was amazing.
She felt him rise and slide an arm beneath the center of her back. She opened her eyes, meeting his gaze with a questioning lift of her brows.
He smiled. “I’m going to move you. I need you in a different position.”
An excited shiver raced over her entire body.
~ ~ ~
With one arm, Griffin lifted Sandra, sliding her to the center of the bed. Her rosemary and sage scent was doing something to him and he needed to get inside her. His mating vibration pulsed heavily in his chest as well.
The vibrations he’d used with his tongue had been easily come by because his whole body seemed to pulse in a steady frequency. Above all else, he felt a profound need to please Sandra. He was a mastyr after his blood rose, wanting to be connected to her on every possible level and determined to make her his own so that no other mastyr could get to her.
As he settled himself between her legs, Griffin stared down at her. He felt in this moment as though his entire life came together. He’d always believed in the divine purpose of things, that the Goddess in her wisdom brought forces together to bring about a better world for all Realm-folk.
For him, finding Sandra in this desolate place had been the divine purpose in his life. He hadn’t had these thoughts at first, but they lived like fire in him now. She believed her own unique purpose was to get a key to the Ruby Fae so she could make her escape. Despite his fear for Sandra, he understood her drive to help Regan since in a similar way he now believed his job was to protect Sandra. Ever since he’d realized she was a blood rose, he’d become fixed on the idea of somehow taking Sandra out of the nightmare she’d lived in for the past thirty years.
“I love you, Sandra. I think I have from the first moment I looked into your green eyes.” He stroked her hair, pushing
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