Chapters (24)
- Copyright and DisclaimerCopyright © July 2016, Charlene Hartnady
- Table of Contents:Chapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Author’s Note
- Books by this author
- Excerpt
His smile widened before he turned serious, his gaze moving back to her mouth and then her throat. “Let me show you,” he growled.
He nuzzled into her neck and nipped at her flesh. Somewhere below her ear. A zing of need pulsed in her and she moaned. He kissed her on the same spot before nipping at her again. Then he licked down to the base of her neck and nipped at her there.
Her toes curled. She felt herself go from slick to completely wet in an instant. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried not to cry out.
“I’m going to touch you now.” Coal’s voice rumbled through her, his lips still on her skin. His hand squeezed her ass and he made a purring noise. “Your flesh is soft.”
“Hey.” She slapped at his hand. “That’s not very nice.” Soft? Really? Was this his way of telling her she was overweight?
He must have felt her tense because he pulled away. “You are soft compared to our females. It was meant as a compliment. You feel really good. I like soft…” he gave her ass another squeeze. “Soft is my new favorite.”
Was he just saying that to make her feel better?
He still looked really turned on. His face had that pinched look. His eyes were filled with lust.
Coal curled his hand over her breast, his nostrils flared and his eyes brightened. He growled softly, his lip curled back slightly to reveal a flash of teeth. It was wild and animalistic; it was also a turn on. What was wrong with her? Since when was barbaric a turn on?
He gave another squeeze, rubbing a thumb over her nipple which was hard enough to crack glass. Who knew that boobs were attached to other areas because her clit short circuited from his light touch. Her back bowed when he gave the nub a light pinch.
Wow!
By now she was panting. Coal observed her. His dark eyes narrowed. His jaw tight. “You are receptive. I love that in a female.”
Receptive.
“I will make you come easily.” Is that what he meant? No, he was wrong. She didn’t come easily. Maybe with oral stimulation but not sex. Not that they were having any, so it didn’t matter. As he spoke, his hand drifted down her tummy and passed the elastic of her pants where he stopped moving.