Tuesdays just got sexier.
This sexy snippet is from my upcoming release, Caressed by a Crimson
Moon (Rulers of Darkness #3).
~ Her skin was too
sensitive to touch.
“Oh, God, H–Hadrian. I’m
b–burning.” Her body bowed, her legs falling open.
Hadrian spun about,
squeezing his eyes shut.
Dear lord, she was ready,
wet with need. Tiny rivulets of pearly white ran down the insides of her thighs.
His jaw clenched as her scent slammed into him like a slug to the chest,
knocking the unnecessary air from his lungs, leaving him breathless.
His body shook as his
hands curled into fists. He wanted to rip free of his clothes and thrust so
hard and so deep into her, Eva would come instantly.
Hadrian bit the inside of
his cheek, drawing blood, praying the pain would distract him.
“Fire,” she helplessly
sighed as she rolled across the bed, hissing as her sensitive breasts brushed the
mattress.
“I know, little one,” he
rasped.
“I d-didn’t think it
w-would be like this.”
“Shh, Eva, it will be all
right.” He ran his hands over his head, the stubble of his hair pricking his
fingers.
“P-please. Help me.”
Another longing, sorrowful growl ripped from her throat. “Pain. M–make it go away.”
Her words a tormented
whisper, they seared his soul. The demon within him roared, not for its own pleasure, but
for hers. Hadrian frowned, his hand rubbing his chest as an odd sensation
gripped his heart.
“Yes, my sweet,” he
hissed pasted his elongated fangs. “I will.”
Eva gasped as Hadrian
appeared beside her, perched on the side of the bed. Her heart hammered against
her ribs as he lowered a hand to her knee.
“Oh, yes,” she sighed,
“you’re t-touch is…It feels so good.” His fingers slowly traced up her inner
thigh. Her hands shot out, her claws ripping his shirt as she gripped his wide
shoulders, the muscles bunched beneath her fingers. He stilled, fighting
to restrain his dangerous urges.
“No, d–don’t stop,” she
groaned, bucking her hips, trying to force his hand closer to her core and the
burning tension that built there.
“Eva,” Hadrian said, his
voice strained, “I’m trying…my control is—”
“No control,” she
snapped. “I want you to l–loose it, vampire. I want y–you to snap. I want you to take me—”
“Enough,” he growled.
Hadrian’s free hand clamped over her mouth, silencing her words as he swiftly
thrust two fingers deep into her scorching heat.~
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