Free Immortal Rapture: Immortal Heart by Magen McMinimy

crazy.” She sighed.
    He shook his head. “Not at all. I think you’re perfect.”
    She laughed softly. “I’m far from perfect, Uriah.”
    Again, he shook his head as he lowered it to whisper in her ear. “That’s because you don’t see yourself the way I do.” He slid his fingers under the straps of her bra and pushed them down her bare arms. Marie let the fabric fall to the floor as his lips grazed down the column of her neck and over her shoulder, then continued to kiss the outer line of her tattoo. Dropping to his knees, he moved along her side, turning her to face him. Her gaze locked on his head of thick hair as he popped the button on her jeans to follow the tattoo to the very tip of the last feather that rested just beyond her hipbone.
    She sucked in a deep breath as his fingers slid beneath the waistband of her panties. The thin lace left little of her scent and sweet flesh hidden from him. He lifted his gaze, searching for any sign that he should stop. Relief flooded his soul as he saw the want and need in her tanzanite pools. With his fingers hooked at her hips, he slid the sexy , white material down her toned, sleek legs. Lifting her feet one at a time, he quickly pulled her jeans and panties free of her body. Running one hand up her smooth calf, he stopped at her knee and lifted her leg over his shoulder.
    Marie reached back and grasped the edge of the counter as Uriah struck out, taking his first taste of her sweet, glistening folds. Pushing past her lips, his tongue dipped deep to stroke over her sensitive flesh. Back arching and her head falling back, a small whimper escaped her.
    She tasted better than her sweet citrus and honeysuckle scent. Uriah was lost to her . There would be no coming back from what she did to him.
    Her hands flew to his thick hair and her hips ground softly against him as he focused his attention on her budded pearl. His hand snaked up her flat tummy to cup one breast. His finger worried her perked nipple while he slipped a single finger deep inside of her heated core , suckling her pearl between his lips. Her stomach contracted, and fire flooded her veins. A strained version of his name ripped through the air as her orgasm took over. Uriah’s tongue continued to stroke her through the last waves of her pleasure. He smiled as her whole body shook. Gently, he let her leg down and held her hips to keep her standing.
    “Holy shit,” she breathed before pulling his hands from her hips to fall on her knees and take his face in her palms. “It’s not right that you are this hot and that damn good.”
    She captured his mouth with hers. It was a general rule for her that she didn’t kiss a man after he’d just been down on her, but there was nothing that would keep her from kissing the man in front of her. Her heart thumped against her ribs as he lifted her from the ground and carried her into the living room, where he gently set her down and pulled away.
    She arched a brow. “Where are you going?”
    He smiled at her, his cock pressing hard against his zipper, aching to get to her. “I’m going to go make us some lunch.”
    “Are you serious, right now?” she groaned.
    He shrugged.
    “I am sitting here naked, and you’re worried about food?”
    He grinned. “You need to eat something.”
    A Cheshire grin spread across her face. “Is it to fuel me for later?”
    He laughed as he made his way to the kitchen.
    God he wanted her. He wanted nothing more than to burry himself deep inside her heated body. To feel something other than pain and loss. Marie was life and warmth. And in the short time he’d spent with her, he craved her on a level deeper then he thought possible… he felt like an ass and guilt threatened to weaken him, but he was ready to move forward and now he couldn’t imagine moving without the beautiful dark-haired beauty that sat naked in the other room.

Chapter Eleven
     
    Esperanza stared out the large window in Darion’s throne room. The world was