ROMANCE: SHIFTER: Shifter to the Max Collection (Dragon, Bear, Wolf and Panther Shifter Romances) (Paranormal Fantasy Romance Collection) by C.J. Ayers Page A
Authors: C.J. Ayers
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where her pulse beat lazily.
Large hands slipped up under her t-shirt, stroked the gentle swell of her belly adding to the fire that was building deep in her core. One hand moved easily from her hips to her toes; her panties disappeared without a blip on her radar – all she registered was the delightful sensation of heat running down her leg. That heat cupped her ankle and began its upward climb. She smiled and stretched her limb to extend the sensation as long as she could.
He put his arm back around her soft middle, using his other arm to pillow her head, which conveniently placed that hand at breast level. With a gentle pull, her body nestled perfectly up into his. They were a match. Every soft, luscious curve of hers fit into every firm, hard angle of his.
Amber never wanted this dream to end. She dreaded the moment the alarm would go off and rip her away from this moment. She determined that, if it was going to end any second, she was going to wring every drop of enjoyment out of it she could. After all, she didn’t get these kinds of dreams very often.
One particular hard angle caught the focus of her attention. It had chosen to rest between her butt cheeks. Long, hard, and hot, it and the hips behind it snugged up so close to her were a delightful feeling. She arched her back and pressed against the velvet steel.
The nuzzling at her neck stopped a moment to release a moan. The kissing started right back up again, but an occasional tasting of a tongue joined this time. It was slightly rough, very hot, but left a small wet patch that cooled as soon as the bedroom air touched it. The difference in temperatures excited Amber even more. She arched again.
Warm hands with nimble fingers began exploring over her belly, tracing indecipherable designs across her skin. The covers and her t-shirt were becoming unbearably hot, but she worried if she reacted too much that she’d wake up. Thank goodness dream lovers can read minds as those fingers pulled her shirt over her free arm and over her head. Bared to the air, her skin chilled and got goose bumps. Her nipples tightened into nubs that ached for touching, kissing, licking. Amber purred her pleasure and began gently bowing her back rhythmically. That hard shaft felt so good captured where it was.
She decided that the dream might let her involve her hands, so she took her free arm and placed it on the solid hip behind her. She could feel the muscles under the skin clench as she taunted. Her hand skipped down a bare thigh covered in hair. Amber let her thumb fall forward, and as her hand stroked back upwards, it slipped in between their bodies causing her lover to breathe just a bit heavier.
When her hand had crept up to the upper curve of her buttocks, to the sensitive area between stomach and groin on a man, he hissed.
Gently, slowly, he moved slightly away from her and eased her onto her back. Her dream self felt her breath quicken, wondering what new delights her lover would impart on her next. Nothing happened. Do dreams pause? She wondered. She waited one, two heartbeats more. Still nothing.
Desperately saddened but not one hundred percent sure why, Amber started to roll onto the side she normally slept on, and was stopped abruptly by a solid male chest. Her eyes flew open to see Ryder smiling seductively down at her, having propped himself up on one elbow.
“Hello, beautiful.” He murmured. “How about we finish this with both of us fully awake?” Before she could agree or disagree, his mouth met hers.
She wasn’t about to disagree. Her pleasant erotic dream had just become a dream-come-true. For the last several days, Ryder was the focus of all her sexual thoughts, ever since she’d resolved to return.
She threw her whole self into the kiss; it rocked him back slightly. Amber decided that wasn’t far enough so she pushed him completely onto his back. She broke their lip contact and sat up to look her fill. She wouldn’t ever get enough of him. Her
Large hands slipped up under her t-shirt, stroked the gentle swell of her belly adding to the fire that was building deep in her core. One hand moved easily from her hips to her toes; her panties disappeared without a blip on her radar – all she registered was the delightful sensation of heat running down her leg. That heat cupped her ankle and began its upward climb. She smiled and stretched her limb to extend the sensation as long as she could.
He put his arm back around her soft middle, using his other arm to pillow her head, which conveniently placed that hand at breast level. With a gentle pull, her body nestled perfectly up into his. They were a match. Every soft, luscious curve of hers fit into every firm, hard angle of his.
Amber never wanted this dream to end. She dreaded the moment the alarm would go off and rip her away from this moment. She determined that, if it was going to end any second, she was going to wring every drop of enjoyment out of it she could. After all, she didn’t get these kinds of dreams very often.
One particular hard angle caught the focus of her attention. It had chosen to rest between her butt cheeks. Long, hard, and hot, it and the hips behind it snugged up so close to her were a delightful feeling. She arched her back and pressed against the velvet steel.
The nuzzling at her neck stopped a moment to release a moan. The kissing started right back up again, but an occasional tasting of a tongue joined this time. It was slightly rough, very hot, but left a small wet patch that cooled as soon as the bedroom air touched it. The difference in temperatures excited Amber even more. She arched again.
Warm hands with nimble fingers began exploring over her belly, tracing indecipherable designs across her skin. The covers and her t-shirt were becoming unbearably hot, but she worried if she reacted too much that she’d wake up. Thank goodness dream lovers can read minds as those fingers pulled her shirt over her free arm and over her head. Bared to the air, her skin chilled and got goose bumps. Her nipples tightened into nubs that ached for touching, kissing, licking. Amber purred her pleasure and began gently bowing her back rhythmically. That hard shaft felt so good captured where it was.
She decided that the dream might let her involve her hands, so she took her free arm and placed it on the solid hip behind her. She could feel the muscles under the skin clench as she taunted. Her hand skipped down a bare thigh covered in hair. Amber let her thumb fall forward, and as her hand stroked back upwards, it slipped in between their bodies causing her lover to breathe just a bit heavier.
When her hand had crept up to the upper curve of her buttocks, to the sensitive area between stomach and groin on a man, he hissed.
Gently, slowly, he moved slightly away from her and eased her onto her back. Her dream self felt her breath quicken, wondering what new delights her lover would impart on her next. Nothing happened. Do dreams pause? She wondered. She waited one, two heartbeats more. Still nothing.
Desperately saddened but not one hundred percent sure why, Amber started to roll onto the side she normally slept on, and was stopped abruptly by a solid male chest. Her eyes flew open to see Ryder smiling seductively down at her, having propped himself up on one elbow.
“Hello, beautiful.” He murmured. “How about we finish this with both of us fully awake?” Before she could agree or disagree, his mouth met hers.
She wasn’t about to disagree. Her pleasant erotic dream had just become a dream-come-true. For the last several days, Ryder was the focus of all her sexual thoughts, ever since she’d resolved to return.
She threw her whole self into the kiss; it rocked him back slightly. Amber decided that wasn’t far enough so she pushed him completely onto his back. She broke their lip contact and sat up to look her fill. She wouldn’t ever get enough of him. Her
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