her vision turned to flames of red, the embers rushing through her veins just under the surface of her skin, but soon felt a cool sensation flowing into her. What was happening?
Her nails grazed across his back, her palms absorbing the coolness of his body. She couldn’t explain it, nor did she want to. All she knew was that the man driving into her so fiercely now met each wave of heat from her body as if it didn’t exist. Unshed tears formed in her eyes when her body convulsed around his cock.
“That’s it, Gitana. Let go. Come hard for your warrior.”
The waves of pleasure added to the sensation of cool water lapping at her skin. The more fire power she emitted, the faster his body responded. A loud roar of male satisfaction rang through the air when he exploded within her, but she raked her nails down the flesh of his lower back and silently begged for more. He seemed to grow larger inside of her as they held each other.
She couldn’t believe she had let it happen -- again. It had felt so right with him last night, but it was a mistake. And she had just repeated it.
* * * * *
44 Cara Carnes
Val held her close, feeling the tension coming back in her muscles as his hands gently ran up her arms. Never had he been this alive, and he hoped she felt the same. He had not meant for it to happen this fast; it was only supposed to be one kiss. The urge to taste her had been too much to bear after feeling that supple body of hers pressed so firmly into his. His cock had been hard for hours as he lay there watching her breathing, memorizing every contour of her body.
The gold band on her upper arm intrigued him the most. While the color resembled his own, the blazing red markings it contained signified elements of fire that were polar opposite of the water powers he possessed.
She stirred in his arms and he rose, trailing his hand down her cheek. The surprised look on her face offset her full well-kissed lips. He had not meant to lose control with her, but he had. “You should rest.”
Her gaze darted away from his with the deep intake of breath. “This should not have happened, Val. It was wrong.”
Her words cut. He knew she was terrified, and could not fault her for it, but he refused to give up on her. “You are mine, Gitana. I understand that you may not be ready to accept that fact yet, but it does not stop it from being true.”
“I am not a possession.” She shoved against his chest hard, sending a burst of heat into him. Falling back, he watched her jump off the bed. Her beautiful long hair cascaded around her shoulders, her nipples still hard. He growled seeing his marks on her body. He hated that he had marred her flesh, but wished that they would remain there. Everyone needed to know she was his.
“Come back, your body still craves me, as mine does you. There are so many things I want to do with you. I want to fulfill your every fantasy.”
He watched her close her eyes and throw her head back as her body shuddered
slightly.
Prince’s Fire
45
“Your body is so responsive to my voice, v’amarita. It knows it belongs to me so at least let yourself experience the passions Paradise can offer, what I can offer you, even if you are unwilling to accept any more than that.” Her hands attempted to cover her exposed flesh. He grinned at her quick show of modesty.
“It is useless to cover your beautiful tits, Gitana. I burned the memory into my mind while I was marking them. I bet your nipples would love feeling my teeth graze across them, wouldn’t they?”
His cock grew hard seeing her hands shake slightly. Her lusty gaze did little to help his discomfort. He wanted to haul her back onto the pathetic excuse for a sleeping surface and fuck her hard.
“I shouldn’t be doing this. I need to find Shana and make sure she is okay.” The indecision and guilt reflected in her actions, the lack of eye contact, and the beautiful blush on her cheeks. She still wanted him.
“Come here.” He
Her nails grazed across his back, her palms absorbing the coolness of his body. She couldn’t explain it, nor did she want to. All she knew was that the man driving into her so fiercely now met each wave of heat from her body as if it didn’t exist. Unshed tears formed in her eyes when her body convulsed around his cock.
“That’s it, Gitana. Let go. Come hard for your warrior.”
The waves of pleasure added to the sensation of cool water lapping at her skin. The more fire power she emitted, the faster his body responded. A loud roar of male satisfaction rang through the air when he exploded within her, but she raked her nails down the flesh of his lower back and silently begged for more. He seemed to grow larger inside of her as they held each other.
She couldn’t believe she had let it happen -- again. It had felt so right with him last night, but it was a mistake. And she had just repeated it.
* * * * *
44 Cara Carnes
Val held her close, feeling the tension coming back in her muscles as his hands gently ran up her arms. Never had he been this alive, and he hoped she felt the same. He had not meant for it to happen this fast; it was only supposed to be one kiss. The urge to taste her had been too much to bear after feeling that supple body of hers pressed so firmly into his. His cock had been hard for hours as he lay there watching her breathing, memorizing every contour of her body.
The gold band on her upper arm intrigued him the most. While the color resembled his own, the blazing red markings it contained signified elements of fire that were polar opposite of the water powers he possessed.
She stirred in his arms and he rose, trailing his hand down her cheek. The surprised look on her face offset her full well-kissed lips. He had not meant to lose control with her, but he had. “You should rest.”
Her gaze darted away from his with the deep intake of breath. “This should not have happened, Val. It was wrong.”
Her words cut. He knew she was terrified, and could not fault her for it, but he refused to give up on her. “You are mine, Gitana. I understand that you may not be ready to accept that fact yet, but it does not stop it from being true.”
“I am not a possession.” She shoved against his chest hard, sending a burst of heat into him. Falling back, he watched her jump off the bed. Her beautiful long hair cascaded around her shoulders, her nipples still hard. He growled seeing his marks on her body. He hated that he had marred her flesh, but wished that they would remain there. Everyone needed to know she was his.
“Come back, your body still craves me, as mine does you. There are so many things I want to do with you. I want to fulfill your every fantasy.”
He watched her close her eyes and throw her head back as her body shuddered
slightly.
Prince’s Fire
45
“Your body is so responsive to my voice, v’amarita. It knows it belongs to me so at least let yourself experience the passions Paradise can offer, what I can offer you, even if you are unwilling to accept any more than that.” Her hands attempted to cover her exposed flesh. He grinned at her quick show of modesty.
“It is useless to cover your beautiful tits, Gitana. I burned the memory into my mind while I was marking them. I bet your nipples would love feeling my teeth graze across them, wouldn’t they?”
His cock grew hard seeing her hands shake slightly. Her lusty gaze did little to help his discomfort. He wanted to haul her back onto the pathetic excuse for a sleeping surface and fuck her hard.
“I shouldn’t be doing this. I need to find Shana and make sure she is okay.” The indecision and guilt reflected in her actions, the lack of eye contact, and the beautiful blush on her cheeks. She still wanted him.
“Come here.” He
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