Free Caressed by Night by Amanda J. Greene Page B

his palm flat against her belly, filling the space between her hipbones, holding her in place as his lips followed.
    Kerstyn writhed as he moved his mouth down her stomach to where his hand rested leaving behind a trail of flames. With one hard tug, he pulled her flannel bottoms and black panties down her smooth, long legs.
    “Sweet heaven,” he breathed.
    His heart stopped at the naked perfection of her. The scent of her arousal was so strong, filling his lungs, feeding his lust. Releasing her arms, he ran his hands from her ankles, over her legs, up the inside 55

    of her thighs, over her hips, to her breasts. His thumbs brushed her nipples as he dropped his head.
    She restlessly rubbed her legs along his sides as he rained kisses up her inner thighs, his teeth tenderly nipping her. His tongue found her core and Kerstyn’s body arched, her cry of ecstasy caught in her throat. His mouth moved with a frenzy of raging hunger, his lips and tongue teasing her, sucking on the tip of her sex.
    Kerstyn came hard and fast, her muscles seizing, her hips rocking against his face. His name was ripped from her lips as her fingers tangled in his hair. She tried to sit up, but he pushed her back down with a low, warning growl. He wasn’t finished.
    She closed her eyes against the terrible pleasure. Flames consumed her as another orgasm claimed her. Her heart fluttered in her chest, her blood pounded through her as more heat and aching need filled her. She wanted him inside her. Needed him inside her. Filling her. Stretching her.
    Dimitri blocked everything out, focusing solely on the taste, the feel, and the scent of her sex. He swallowed. The beast within him roared. She was his. All his. And he would make her come again and again to prove it.
    When he finally pulled away, she was lost, delirious with pleasure. She couldn’t move, her limbs were heavy, her breathing rapid. Dimitri’s eyes captured hers as he slipped from the bed. He kicked off his shoes and let his shorts drop to the floor as Kerstyn’s eyes glazed over and she swallowed hard. His erection was rock-hard and enormous.
    Dimitri sank back down on the bed. Shifting his weight, he covered her. He scooped her up, his large hands spanning her back, pressing her to him. His touch was strong, demanding, and gentle. He held her as if she were the most precious thing in the world, crushing her breasts to his chest. Shivers of excitement danced across her skin as she spread her legs, hooking her ankles around his hips as he lowered his body down to hers.
    He pressed his hips forward and she felt the head of him, velvet and blunt, against her entrance. He pushed inside a little, then a little more, slowly stretching her. She was so deliciously tight. He gritted his teeth, even as ready as she was for him, he knew he was an invasion.
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    Kerstyn closed her eyes, savoring the feel of him. She wiggled her hips, urging him to go further. She ran her hands up his arms and over his shoulders, arching her back, taking him even deeper into her body. She did not notice the resistance her body gave, but he had and, with his mind, he swept aside her pain. A moan vibrated in her throat as he completely sheathed himself within her. She felt him shudder and opened her eyes. He loomed over her, his mouth open, his fangs elongated from his pleasure. He was…beautiful.
    Dimitri took her hand and pressed her fingertips against his mouth. He felt the thrilled shiver run through her as her fingers touched his fangs. A low growl filled the room and he began to move, that hard part of him stroking her.
    The rhythm was slow at first. His teeth clenched as he tried to hold onto his self-control. He dropped his head down into the fragrant curve of her neck. Her breasts burned his chest as her thighs set fire to his hips. Her nails scraped his shoulders, her back arched, and her whispered pleas sang in his ears.
    Raising himself back up, lifting his upper body from hers, he began to surge into her,