Free The Witch's Dream - A Love Letter to Paranormal Romance (Black Swan 2) by Victoria Danann Page B

released her, she was blushing like a Victorian virgin.
    It seemed to Elora that they had been standing, greeting guests for hours. When finally she saw the end of the line, she leaned over to whisper in Ram's ear. "Let's sneak away for a few minutes. You know some place nearby with a good lock on the door?"
    Ram's body immediately responded to the suggestion underlying her request and he suddenly had a new appreciation for the practical side of codpieces. The light in his eyes signaled his agreement. He rushed the last few people along, grabbed her hand and they dashed for a side door before someone could block their escape. He led her straight to a small and little-used morning room. It was a parlor outfitted in Victorian furnishings both uncomfortable and too formal for modern tastes. It was no wonder it wasn't visited often.
    He closed and locked the door while she laughed with the excitement of a schoolgirl cutting class. When he reached for her, she ducked out of the way.
    "For the last five hundred people in line I've been thinking about how to do this."
    He grinned. "Aye. Well, I would give witness that you do, in fact, know how to do this."
    "No. I mean with all these clothes." He watched with interest as she grabbed a chair with no arms from in front of a small writing desk and brought it to the center of the room. "Sit," she commanded. And he did. Gladly.
    "Now let's see about freeing you from this thing." She began to fumble with the codpiece.
    He laughed and offered assistance, releasing a proud erection, its intense coloring a sharp contrast and graphic invitation as it jutted from the pristine white, silk costume. Looking down, she saw glistening drops of moisture on the head. He hissed in air when she took him in hand lightly and spread the precum with her thumb watching his eyes darken to the navy blue that meant he was ready. She stood his cock at an angle she judged right and directed him to hold it right there while she gathered yards of skirt and straddled her new husband.
    Having imagined this moment for the past two hours, brushing up next to Ram while greeting well-wishers, she had no further need of foreplay. She eased down on him, her eyes closing from the sensation, glorying in being filled to the hilt, then she bent forward and covered his mouth with a kiss of pure possession. There in the gloaming light of a seldom used parlor, his hands under the skirt of her vast and costly wedding gown fit for a queen, fondling the bare skin of her hips and upper thighs, he was thinking that, however unlikely, this might be the single most erotic thing that had ever happened to him. He stared up at his singularly beautiful - and commando - bride, transfixed on her face as she moved torturously slowly, massaging the arousal that was now throbbing a tattoo of demand, while she purred, "Ah, Ram, you feel so good."
    He moved his hand so that his thumb grazed the sensitive pearl of her sex every time she came to rest while, at the same time, he was captivated by the feel of her sex meeting his with his hand. She cried out her release, moving faster and harder until he joined her. They stayed where they were, catching breath, exulting in the pleasure of each other and their new status as officially mated. After a moment he looked down, spied the blue garter, and smiled broadly.
    "And what is this?" Ram asked as he hooked two fingers under the elastic.
    "Katrina made a point of pointing out that it is blue."
    Ram laughed. "'Tis a weddin' tradition for good luck. 'Tis a rhyme as well. The bride wears somethin' old, somethin' new, somethin' borrowed, and somethin' blue."
    "Oh. I wish I'd known the significance. Your mother gave me the necklace," she touched it as she spoke, "saying it belonged to your great-grandmother. I guess that qualifies as old. The earrings are a gift from Aelsblood. Song even said, 'Tis something new' when she handed me the box. She insisted I borrow this bracelet that matches the necklace." She