Free The Protectors Series Bundle (A superhero romance anthology) by Nana Malone

elastic, loving the way she parted her thighs for him. Her hips rose again, bringing her damp panties and slick core closer to his fingers. Sliding his fingers under the fabric, he found her welling center overheating and ready for him.
    He slid his fingers in to the hilt, exploring her slick channel first with one, then two. He varied the pace, smiling as she gripped the sheets and moaned. He imagined his questing finger was his cock, throbbing and aching as it slid inside her velvet home. With each catch of her breath, he traced lazy circles around her clit with his thumb. As gently as he could, he parted her tender flesh, preparing her to take him. Her body yielded as if she were made for him.
    Trailing kisses up her smooth belly, Seth’s sought out her nipple. Through the thin cotton fabric of her T-shirt , he suckled and drew her in deep with his tongue and lips. With the barest hint of teeth, he grazed the turgid tip.
    Her whole body went rigid, and Seth murmured to her, “Just let the orgasm happen. Don't fight it.” Her inner walls quaked and he increased his tempo. Faster, faster, faster. With his fingers buried deep, he angled them to find the hidden bundle of nerves inside her. As he stroked, the quivering in her core increased, until she clenched, grasping his fingers in an attempt to keep him a part of her.
    “Seth!”
    He froze. His body buzzed with desperation and need as his heart thudded against his ribs. He was frantic to hold onto the dream. Hold onto Cassie. But something told him to open his eyes. He peeled his lids open and blinked several times to get his bearings. The only illumination in the darkened room was the dim light of the moon from the window.
    The scent of long-forgotten nicotine and an intoxicating citrus vanilla filled the air. But mostly, the scent of sex wrapped around them like a summer breeze. Sex? On that realization, his cock jerked painfully against a smooth, bare thigh.
    “What the—”
    Cassie’s brows were furrowed and her lips were parted in what looked like the throws of orgasm. And he was wrapped around her like a spider monkey, the fingers of his right hand buried deep inside her. Oh holy shit . “Cassie, I—”
    When she opened her eyes to meet his, they were bright and pleading and they pierced his soul. “Seth, please. Don't stop”
    ***
    Cassie’s whole body trembled. Lingering waves of ecstasy rolled through her, but she knew there was more to experience. She wanted more.
    Seth’s face flushed red and he tried to pull away. The length of him brushed against her thigh and she bit back a groan. Cassie ground her hips against him in an effort to keep him with her. He couldn't leave her like this. She needed to know what he felt like on top of her. His fingers only hinted at the ecstasy she could feel. She knew it. She wanted to be filled by him.
    Even if this was nothing but a fantasy in the middle of a nightmare, for an hour she needed to forget about who she was and what her brother had made her.
    He might have been dreaming, but Seth wanted her. He ’d called her name as he kissed her, touched her, whispered words that stoked the fire between them.
    “Cassie. I—I—I’m so sorry.” His voice, thick and gravely, strained.
    “Please, Seth. For a night let me pretend I'm normal, not some freak.”
    His gaze fell on hers as he withdrew his fingers from her soft flesh. “You're not a freak. None of this is your fault.” He sat back and groaned as he rearranged his penis. Seth’s eyes never left hers. They narrowed as he sucked in a breath. He wanted her. But he wouldn’t take her. He was the epitome of a good man, which was why she trusted him in the first place.
    She held the sheet up, covering her breasts. “If you don't think I'm a freak, then why won't you make love to me?” She put up a hand to ward off his protest. “There's no risk of pregnancy. Peter, he uhm—” She slid her gaze to the paisley comforter before speaking again. “He fixed