ROMANCE: SHIFTER: Shifter to the Max Collection (Dragon, Bear, Wolf and Panther Shifter Romances) (Paranormal Fantasy Romance Collection) by C.J. Ayers
Authors: C.J. Ayers
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She let the straps slither down her arms, and she shrugged forward to release the cups from underneath her breasts. Ryder’s breath caught. There, in front of him, finally, were the perfect breasts he’d been dreaming about for years. His nobility struggled with his desire for one more second. Then Amber leaned forward and grazed her already hard nipples against his chest. He wrapped his arms around Amber and crushed her to him. Their mouths locked and tangled. Ryder’s hands wandered over the glorious, soft skin that had haunted his fantasies for eight years. Her skin heated under his touch. He reached down and felt that her skirt had ridden up very high on her legs. When he reached around for her ass, the skirt stopped before her panties began. The skirt’s waistband was a mere hook and eye that was straining at the pressure they were putting on it. He twisted it under his fingers and popped it right open. He reached up under her skirt and tried to whisk it over her head. It caught under her breasts.
That provided him with far too good an opportunity to pass up. Plattered in front of him, prettily shelved on black lace were two gorgeous, large, round girls. Pink nipples hard and aching for his touch, his kiss, his tongue. He clasped his lips around her nipple and drew it into his mouth for a gentle suckle. His tongue laved around the hard peak and drew more moans from Amber.
Amber decided to add her own torment. She began to gently move her hips in slow circles pressing her heat, her center, against his hard bulge. He froze. She chuckled.
He slipped his thumbs up under the edge of her waistband and rubbed them against the undersides of her breasts. He pulled the skirt over those lovely mounds popping them free. Ryder let go of the skirt and ignored Amber’s protests as her arms and face were wrapped up in fabric. He grinned broadly as he took one breast in each hand and started lavishing each one with attention.
She struggled out of the skirt and threw it across the room. “You’re going to pay for that, buddy.”
He didn’t let go of her breasts but did throw a wink her direction.
Suddenly she yawned.
Both of them looked startled.
“Oh, no. Don’t stop,” she said to him.
His chivalric side reared its handsome, but unwanted, head.
“Amber.”
“No, Ryder. Don’t stop.” She yawned again.
“I’ll stay here. We’ll take this up again. I promise.” Ryder rubbed his large, warm hands up and down Amber’s back. “Go to bed.”
“Only if you come with me.”
Ryder didn’t think that was a good idea, but when Amber scooted back off of his lap and walked over to her bedroom area, he followed. It was a great view anyway. Long chestnut hair, creamy soft skin, round butt cheeks with black lacy panties. His mouth watered, and his hands itched to get hold of her. She pulled a t-shirt out of a drawer and tugged it over her head. From a tray on the dresser, she grabbed a hair band and twisted her hair up into a messy bun.
She smiled sleepily at him as she curled up on one side of the bed and patted the space behind her.
Ryder thought to himself, this is either heaven or hell. I’m just not sure which.
He climbed in beside the woman he’d loved and wanted for most of his life, draped his arm about her soft curves, and listened to her breathing as she instantly fell into a deep sleep.
CHAPTER 6
Amber was having the best sex dream of her life. She knew it was a dream as she was currently in a sexual dry spell, and the men she’d dated in the last few years certainly weren’t this hot, large, and downright sexy.
It started with a gradual awareness of being surrounded, being wrapped in heavily muscled arms cradling her against warmth. The nuzzling began at the tender, sensitive spot behind her ear and sent shivers running through her whole body. She rolled her head forward to allow him better access to her neck. His mouth kissed, caressed, licked and nibbled its way down to
She let the straps slither down her arms, and she shrugged forward to release the cups from underneath her breasts. Ryder’s breath caught. There, in front of him, finally, were the perfect breasts he’d been dreaming about for years. His nobility struggled with his desire for one more second. Then Amber leaned forward and grazed her already hard nipples against his chest. He wrapped his arms around Amber and crushed her to him. Their mouths locked and tangled. Ryder’s hands wandered over the glorious, soft skin that had haunted his fantasies for eight years. Her skin heated under his touch. He reached down and felt that her skirt had ridden up very high on her legs. When he reached around for her ass, the skirt stopped before her panties began. The skirt’s waistband was a mere hook and eye that was straining at the pressure they were putting on it. He twisted it under his fingers and popped it right open. He reached up under her skirt and tried to whisk it over her head. It caught under her breasts.
That provided him with far too good an opportunity to pass up. Plattered in front of him, prettily shelved on black lace were two gorgeous, large, round girls. Pink nipples hard and aching for his touch, his kiss, his tongue. He clasped his lips around her nipple and drew it into his mouth for a gentle suckle. His tongue laved around the hard peak and drew more moans from Amber.
Amber decided to add her own torment. She began to gently move her hips in slow circles pressing her heat, her center, against his hard bulge. He froze. She chuckled.
He slipped his thumbs up under the edge of her waistband and rubbed them against the undersides of her breasts. He pulled the skirt over those lovely mounds popping them free. Ryder let go of the skirt and ignored Amber’s protests as her arms and face were wrapped up in fabric. He grinned broadly as he took one breast in each hand and started lavishing each one with attention.
She struggled out of the skirt and threw it across the room. “You’re going to pay for that, buddy.”
He didn’t let go of her breasts but did throw a wink her direction.
Suddenly she yawned.
Both of them looked startled.
“Oh, no. Don’t stop,” she said to him.
His chivalric side reared its handsome, but unwanted, head.
“Amber.”
“No, Ryder. Don’t stop.” She yawned again.
“I’ll stay here. We’ll take this up again. I promise.” Ryder rubbed his large, warm hands up and down Amber’s back. “Go to bed.”
“Only if you come with me.”
Ryder didn’t think that was a good idea, but when Amber scooted back off of his lap and walked over to her bedroom area, he followed. It was a great view anyway. Long chestnut hair, creamy soft skin, round butt cheeks with black lacy panties. His mouth watered, and his hands itched to get hold of her. She pulled a t-shirt out of a drawer and tugged it over her head. From a tray on the dresser, she grabbed a hair band and twisted her hair up into a messy bun.
She smiled sleepily at him as she curled up on one side of the bed and patted the space behind her.
Ryder thought to himself, this is either heaven or hell. I’m just not sure which.
He climbed in beside the woman he’d loved and wanted for most of his life, draped his arm about her soft curves, and listened to her breathing as she instantly fell into a deep sleep.
CHAPTER 6
Amber was having the best sex dream of her life. She knew it was a dream as she was currently in a sexual dry spell, and the men she’d dated in the last few years certainly weren’t this hot, large, and downright sexy.
It started with a gradual awareness of being surrounded, being wrapped in heavily muscled arms cradling her against warmth. The nuzzling began at the tender, sensitive spot behind her ear and sent shivers running through her whole body. She rolled her head forward to allow him better access to her neck. His mouth kissed, caressed, licked and nibbled its way down to
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