I want to make it crystal fucking clear that you’re it for me… I screwed up before. Big time. I own it. And now I’m going to win you back.
I can think of a few ways I wouldn’t mind you taking control.” He dropped his voice a few octaves, making his already deep voice even more delicious.
Ever since meeting Charlie… his entire world was off it’s axis…
I’ve never claimed to be civil,” he said with a soft growl, flashing his canines.
As long as they were together, they could face anything. For the first time in a long time, she didn’t feel alone—and she knew he didn’t either.
He knew himself well enough that once she was gone he wouldn’t last regardless. His heart would simply stop beating without her.
There would never be anyone else. Not if he lived a thousand lifetimes.
It’s all or nothing with me. Make sure you know what you want.
It’s like I’ve walked into the fucking Twilight Zone,” she murmured…
His jaw clenched and he wanted nothing more than to shake sense into her. Or just kiss her and give her as many damn orgasms as it took for her to see reason.
Sweetheart, no one needs coffee, I just like the taste. Almost as much as I like the way you taste.
That dress makes me want to do bad things to you.” There was a long pause in which her sweet honeysuckle scent grew, twisting around him. Finally she spoke, her voice low. “What kinds of things?
She certainly hadn’t planned to sleep with anyone. But Mr. Tall, Dark, and Sexy had approached and it had been over for her.
Dragons loved treasure, that was not a myth about his kind, and Rhea was the greatest treasure of all.
She’d seen what was between his legs and she wasn’t ashamed to admit she wanted to see it again. More than just see it. Touch and taste would be a good start.
The most possessive part of Conall didn’t want another male to even look at Rhea.
I feel like my life started the moment I met you,” he murmured.
I have a present for you,” he murmured, still stroking along her spine. He loved the way she felt curled against him. Like she’d been made for him. Laughing lightly, she laid her head back on his chest. “Pretty sure you just gave it to me.
One night of hot sex should have been easy enough to forget, but she couldn’t get the images of their intertwined, naked bodies or his intoxicating scent out of her head.
You are such a drama llama!” she shouted at her mother. The redhead blinked. “It’s drama queen, dear.” “No, it’s llama…
I know you’re more than fae.” She just grinned. “It’s true, I’m part fae, part awesome.
You’re mine,” he growled. He hoped she really understood that too. That she was his in every sense of the word. And vice versa. The female completely owned him. Until the day he died, he would be hers.
They wanted to stick her on a spit and roast her — after doing some horrible things to her.
She watched him for a long moment, an adorably annoyed frown wrinkling her forehead. “You’re obnoxious when you’re right.
He knelt between her legs and flicked his tongue up the length of her slick folds. And knew what heaven was when she slid her fingers into his hair, moaning his name like a prayer.
Uh…are we going to talk about what just happened?” Victoria asked as Drake stepped over to Finn’s desk to look at the map layout of the cemetery, seemingly calm about the fact that Bo and Nyx had just disappeared into thin air.
Drake, her sexy mate, just lifted a big shoulder. “Bo clearly does not know how to act around his female. Once he figures out how to, they will be mated soon.” “No doubt,” Finn murmured.
Do you realize that you gave me the best orgasm of my life and we haven’t even kissed?
Are you naked?” he rasped out. Swallowing hard, she nodded.
She was just…hurt. And tired of feeling as if she wasn’t good enough to officially mate with. It was no wonder her wolf was going insane.
No touching? Screw that. She was going to touch tall, dark and sexy all over. This was her dream.
After every date we’re going to end up in bed together. You might as well save on rent.” Her lips curled up at the corners as she fought a smile. “That’s so romantic. I don’t know how to argue with that.
She wanted to ride him, to feel all that strength pulsing beneath her, but the most primitive part of her brain knew that this first time, he was going to be on top. A man like Declan was dominant to his core.
He moved to her other breast, then lower, lower… She rolled her hips insistently when he settled between her open legs, crouched like a predator about to devour his prey.
The last time he’d walked through a woman’s dreams, she’d almost killed him.
Quit staring at my breasts,” she hissed with a soft stomp of her heel.His gaze flashed to hers.”Why? They’re mine.
Maybe we could get Aiden some pants because I’m tired of looking at his junk,” Jayce muttered.
What’s the problem?””You. All shirtless and stuff. My dragon won’t let me fight you.” Oh, God. It was so embarrassing even admitting it.
I will not interfere with a male dragon while he is rutting.
Bran had heard his brother’s mate Fia call Keelin one of the great beauties of the dragon race and it was true. Dressed in what he considered battle gear, Keelin was a wet dream come to life.
Aiden whirled on the tall cowboy. “What the fuck’s your problem? Teresa looks like sex on heels so pull that stick out of your ass.
Sweetheart, I’ll lift my kilt and show you what I’ve got between my thighs and if you still think it’s lit(tle) —
I’ve seen you burn trained vampires to a crisp and swat supernatural beings away with your wings as if they were insects bothering you, and my driving is terrifying?””Well it’s not good.
Since there was nowhere else he wanted to be and no one else he wanted touching him, Drake shot Gabriel a smug look over his shoulder as he let Victoria take him wherever she wanted.
He wanted to regain his memory, but not if it cost him Victoria. He would give up everything for her.
He gritted his teeth at the newest rumble, knowing what was happening, and looked back at Victoria. “I’ll never say this again, but… wrap your arms around Gabriel, keep him close.
Shit,” Drake rubbed a hand over his face. Shit, shit, shit…”Shit,” Drake said again….”That about sums it up,” Gabriel muttered.
Three years ago hadn’t been the right time for them. Now certainly was.
Well, are you?”“Am I what?”“Dating people?”Her lips quirked up at the corners. “Are you?”“Nope.”“Neither am I.”“Good. You’re mine until you leave.
She was everything he’d ever hoped for but hadn’t known existed…
I’m not letting you go, Fallon.”Her throat seized at his words. “Brad—““You don’t have to say anything. “I’m just laying it out there.
She wanted this man with an intensity that defied logic. Which was part of the reason she’d been ignoring him. A girl only had so much self-control when faced with all this deliciousness.
Mr. Boy Scout was not for her. He was exactly the type of man her family would expect her to settle down with. Freaking perfect.
Laughing, she stood and held out a hand, “You need any first aid?”“Nah. Your kisses did the trick.
Is it weird that I think it’s hot when you boss me around?” Her gaze snapped up to his, her blue eyes darkening with unmistakable hunger…. “I can take bossing you around to a whole other level if you’d like,” she murmured.
For the record, I want to be anywhere you are,” he murmured in her ear, so close he might as well have run his tongue along it.
If I get naked, I’m going to be on you then in you. Let me give you some foreplay, woman,” he softly growled.
Emma Garcia gripped the steering wheel of the stolen pick-up truck she wished she wasn’t driving. In the entirety of her twenty-six years, she hadn’t taken as much as a piece of gum without paying for it, until today…
I’m not letting you go, Fiona,” he murmured before brushing his lips over hers. She tasted like heaven. And his. Only his. “I’m not going anywhere.
Who the hell was this woman that he shared a bed with? A life with. Anger and raw pain surged through Harrison as he wondered if he really had married a stranger.
I’m supposed to believe it’s a coincidence that we’re both former spies that ended up together?
I’ve been waiting half an hour for you to wake up.” His voice was uneven and raspy. “Is that right?” she murmured.
She made him want to lose control, something he never did. She also made him want things he’d never imagined for his own life, like a family and someone to come home to every night.
He needed to taste her like he needed his next breath.
From the moment they’d met, their friendship had been leading to more…
Do you know how often I’ve fantasized about the color of your nipples?” he growled against her neck before feathering soft kisses up to her jaw.
He’d fantasized about her too? “You don’t have to fantasize anymore,” she murmured…
He’d known her for five months, but felt like a lifetime for how attracted he was to her.
He didn’t have many friends, but he valued his friendship with Angel. She was kind and giving and one of the few women who didn’t look at him like he was an un-caged tiger
Angel was someone he’d never imagined having in his life, but always hoped for. She was more than worth the wait, and he was never letting her go.
She felt like something had shifted between them but wasn’t sure what.
She wanted her life back and that was mainly because of Vadim. She was a man she didn’t want to leave. Even if her first instinct had been to flee, the time for running was over. She wouldn’t live in fear forever.
I should have tried getting blown up months ago if that’s what it takes to get you to be nice to me.
He paused and looked up at her with the gleam of a predator in his gaze. She shivered at the intensity, more than happy to be his prey.
This thing I feel for you… I’ve never felt like this about anyone, Tegan.
Tell me what you want,” he demanded. “Say the words.” Because he needed to hear them. Some primal part of him wanted her to spell it out. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes heavy-lidded. “Kiss me.” “Where?
He couldn’t live in a world with her and not have her in his life. Nope. Not happening. “You’re mine,” he growled against her swollen lips. The words came out guttural as he held back the urge to slam into her.
He laughed, the sound so sweet to her ears because he rarely seemed to do it. “I think it’s time I got you fed.” He reached a hand down, palmed her ass before squeezing possessively. “Then I plan to eat you. Slowly.
He’d made a decision today that he wasn’t letting her push him out of his life again.
If you try to sleep on the floor I’ll just get down there with you. Which will make you feel guilty and then you’ll end up in the bed anyway. So just give in now and save yourself — and me — a headache.
He didn’t want to take advantage of her? Fine, she’d take advantage of him.
He nipped her bottom lip teasingly, his breath warm against her face, his spicy scent a total aphrodisiac. As he kissed a hot path along her jawline, she raked her fingers down his back. Whatever he had in mind, she was game.
Oh my God, you’re such a guy!” “I’m glad you noticed.” The glint in his dark eyes was purely wicked.
Wyatt pushed out a rough breath. “You’re going to make this no-sex thing impossible, aren’t you?” She grinned and snagged another bite for herself. “Not any more than you’re going to make it for me.
If you’re courting me, you have to tell me something about yourself that no one else knows.” He was silent for a moment. “I’d rather jerk-off to thoughts of you than be with anyone else.
For the first time in a long time he decided to trust that the woman next to him, who smelled like peaches and cream and made him think of nothing but sex, wasn’t going to kill him in his sleep.
Walk with me to the beach. We need privacy,” he said quietly, his voice a seductive whisper against her ear.
If you wanted a peek at my dick I would have sent pictures,” Levi growled.
You strip away every ounce of civility in me, Selene” – Levi
She didn’t want to talk with Levi. And wasn’t that the problem. She wanted to do things that didn’t involve any talking. Well, maybe it did if you counted dirty talk.
I’ll make you a deal. You can come with me to the meeting – if we can work out an agreeable plan – but you don’t kill him until I get what I want. I have less than a week. Can you live with that time line?
She’d taken one look at him the first time they’d met and it was like her body had just erupted into a ball of heat and hunger.
He was so damn sexy, with beautiful bronzed skin that showed off his Mediterranean heritage.
When Dax turned to her, those blue eyes that reminded her of the Aegean Sea pinning her, all thought process left her mind.
Oh yeah, she wanted to be this man’s prey in every way. She’d felt his brand of dominance and wanted more of it.
She was different from any other women he’d been with. Something he’d known from the moment he’d met her and she’d made a smart-ass comment about him looking like GI Joe on vacation.
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I’m adaptable. A nomad, my mom always says.” Zoe raised an eyebrow. “Your mom?” “Well I wasn’t spawned.
Dark brown nipples and perfect, pert breasts just a little more than a handful. Her abdomen was flat and toned, as if she worked out or ran. “You are built for sin,” he murmured, looking up at her as he spoke.
A spark of fiery hunger shot through her as he took over, completely dominating the kiss, his tongue invading her mouth. His hand slid back and cupped her head in that way she loved. Craved.