Free Aurora's Promise by Eve Jameson Page B

Losing
herself within this man to the point she’d forget her true purpose of being
with him in the first place—that was unacceptable. She couldn’t let him sink so
far into her soul that he’d be able to wield enough power to ruin the plans she
and her sisters were depending on so desperately.
    She tugged on his hair again and he growled. The low sound
vibrated through her cunt and pulled her deeper into the blaze of her own
desire. When she didn’t let go of his hair, he turned his face just enough to
bite her thigh. A sharp slice of pain that showed his displeasure and had her
releasing her hold almost immediately. His high-handed use of her body also had
the disturbing effect of heightening her sexual arousal. Like a drugging
aphrodisiac, his insistence on bringing her pleasure had her body willingly
yielding to his demands. But there was something pressing through the carnal
thrill, a claiming touch closing in on her heart.
    If he wouldn’t release her, she’d find a different way to
stop his advance into her soul. Instead of struggling against her rising
desire, she flung herself toward it. Soaking in the sight of his head between
her thighs, she focused the streams of magic loosed by Connyn’s touch and
concentrated on the feel of his tongue swirling around her clit ,and the way
his finger pressed deep into her ass. She squeezed hard with the inner muscles
of her cunt around his two fingers as they pushed in hard.
    The fire erupted so suddenly it cut off the scream that had
been building at the back of her throat. Aurora could only gasp as the ecstasy
tore through her body like a flame leaping to engulf the very oxygen that feeds
it. Her back arched off the bed as molten pleasure swept through her. A wave of
liquid heat rolled under her skin, rippling from her cunt outward to her toes
and fingertips and carrying her to the peak of pleasure. Her orgasm threw her
against the night sky, pinning her to the stars with the ecstasy Connyn
continued to spin out with his fingers and tongue working her body like a
master.
    Another wave of pleasure wove through her body as Connyn
withdrew his fingers and blew a cooling stream of air over her clit. “Fucking
wow,” she murmured as the swirling heat finally began to fade and her body sank
heavily into the bed. She floated on the undulating warmth as the sensations
continued to crest before receding and then shallowly, softly cresting again.
    Pushing her hair back from her face, she blinked hard up at
the ceiling, trying to bring the room back into focus. “Oh my god,” she moaned.
“Oh my god.” Her arms dropped to the bed and she took a deep breath. “Jesus,”
she hissed. “This is so not good.”
    “No?” Connyn asked, the smug confidence in his voice
unmistakable.
    “Never mind,” she muttered as the mattress dipped at her
shoulders, taking Connyn’s weight as he positioned himself above her, pushing
her legs wider apart with his knees. She peered up at him, her eyes heavy with
the stupor of complete sexual satiation.
    Tension still bridled his features. His storm-cloud-gray
eyes glowed with a restless desire and an arrogance at her satisfaction that
once she regained her mental capacities, she was sure to have issues with. But
at the moment, the will to fight had been temporarily incinerated with the
conflagration he’d just pushed her through and she felt as moldable as a potter’s
clay.
    She let out a deep breath, her eyes fell closed as her body
relaxed further, her muscles lax and heavy. The gentle kisses he placed on her
eyelids jumpstarted a delicate fluttering in her belly and she hummed softly.
Arms flung to the side and palms down on the cool, white sheet, she allowed the
full-body contentment of a post oh-my-god- yes orgasm that made her feel
like glittering golden fairy dust sifted through her veins. Fairy dust that
started to spark and flash as his lips brushed hers, more and more demanding
with each pass.

Chapter Four
     
    At Aurora’s