Wicked Waves: Solsti Prophecy #2

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But he stole her breath, drawing in the tiny moan that escaped as he slanted her mouth under his.
    She slid her tongue along his, her body going completely pliant under his skillful kiss. He tasted like the darkest red wine, earthy and oaky. She sucked his tongue as heat uncoiled deep in her belly. Wiggling under his weight, she attempted to free her hands.
    He released her wrists, only to clamp his hand firmly on her hip, sending a fresh wave of fire through her body. She needed to touch him everywhere. Her hands flew to his bare broad shoulders, squeezing him, learning his muscles. She caressed his neck, trailing one hand up into his thick soft hair. She had wanted to do that ever since she first laid eyes on him. Knotting her hand in his hair, she sucked his lower lip into her mouth and nipped him gently. More .
    He rumbled his approval, and his free hand slid up her side, caressing her ribs. The scoundrel stopped maddeningly short of her breast. The heat from his hand seared through her thin tank top, stoking her need higher. Her nipples tightened and she gripped his shoulders, pushing him, wanting more control, but it was like trying to move a boulder.
    He wasn’t done claiming her mouth. His tongue plunged deeper, thrusting, hinting at more. His scent of leather surrounded her. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against him.
    She pushed again, and he rolled them over as one. His hands slid down her back, over her hips, to cup her ass. He locked her against him, and she gasped as she felt the hard steel of his cock nudging her belly. And her mound. My God, he’s huge.
    His hands on her bottom felt so good, massaging her and driving her crazy. She felt a rush of liquid heat between her legs, knew he’d feel it through her thin yoga pants if he touched her there. He kissed her senseless, her lips covered in tiny dancing sparks of crazy desire. Her whole body tingled and ached, on fire with need. More .
    She couldn’t wait any longer. Her breasts were swollen, nipples pouting for his touch, the ache deep in her belly turning painful. Reaching back, she grabbed one of his hands and brought it to her breast.
    He groaned into her mouth and flipped them over again, settling between her legs. She whimpered as her hips cradled his raging erection. God, he feels so good . She arched into him again, her body set on one goal.
    He cupped her breast and released it, only to slide his hand under the edge of her tank top. Skimming up her bare stomach to her sports bra, he palmed her over the fabric and she sucked in a breath. Teasingly, he traced his fingers along the bottom edge, then slid one just under the elastic band. He dragged it back and forth, making her moan.
    As if reading her mind, he shoved her bra up, freeing her breasts. The cool air and the friction from the fabric made her nipples even harder. His warm hand covered her, tenderly caressing her sensitive flesh, and when he dragged his thumb slowly across her straining nipple, she cried out in pleasure.
    His mouth left hers, trailing a line of fiery kisses along her neck. When he got to the tender spot where her neck flowed into her shoulder, he licked her skin and scraped it with his teeth. A needy sound escaped her throat at the sharp pinch. Do demons bite?   At this moment, she was ready to find out. She’d be breakfast, lunch, and dinner if he wanted.
    Urgent pangs of need coursed through her body. She grasped his shoulders, sliding her hands down, digging her fingers into his biceps. His muscles flared under her touch. She moved her hands to his narrow waist and finely sculpted ass, eliciting another groan from him.
    His thumb flicked over her nipple again, and when he tugged it gently between his fingers, every nerve ending in her body surged, ready to explode. She moaned and writhed beneath him, needing him to do it again. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she lifted her hips to rub her throbbing sex against him. Right there .
    He groaned into her neck,

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