Free The Greek's Forgotten Wife (Boarding School #1) by Elizabeth Lennox

and nibbled on her neck.  “Several times, if my memory is correct.”
    “That’s just sex,” she whispered, falling under his spell despite her mind telling her repeatedly to pull out of his arms.  She wanted so badly to move away from him, to push him away.  But she found herself lifting her hands, touching his chest and actually moving closer to him. 
    “That’s a start.”
    She shook her head, trying to deny what he was making her feel but it was pointless.  He was too experienced and she was….well, she’d been locked away here for too long and she’d dreamed about him too often over the years.  Her body was desperate for his touch, the way he could make her feel.  It was as if he had some sort of magic touch and knew all of the right places that could make her body sing. 
    She hadn’t even realized that his fingers had already undone the button and zipper on her capris but he lifted her up, out of the pool of clothing as he carried her over to the bed.  Within moments, he’d already discarded the rest of her clothing.  She stood in front of him, naked and trembling with both anticipation and nerves.  His dark eyes surveyed her nakedness with a strange look.  She couldn’t quite interpret that gaze but…it felt like possession.  Triumph!  Her hands moved nervously up to hide herself but he wouldn’t let her, holding her hands away from her body while he looked his fill. 
    “You’re my wife,” he growled and quickly divested himself of his own clothing.  Within moments, he had lifted her up again and placed her in the center of the bed.  “And now I’m going to show you what that means.” 
    Sasha trembled with that promise.  She had no idea what he was about to do, but everything felt different today.  Or maybe she was just more aware of what he might do to her, of how he could make her react.
    “What are you going to do?” she whispered, her arms curving over her breasts as shyness overwhelmed her. 
    Damon took her hands away, his eyes moving over her soft curves.  “I’m going to make love to you.  Again and again until your mind accepts me as your mate,” his eyes moved over her soft curves, “just like your body has already accepted.”
    And with those words, his head dipped down lower, capturing her lips. 
    Sasha lifted her hands to push his head away but her fingers found the silky thickness of his black hair instead.  She didn’t want this!  She didn’t want him to…Oh my!  His fingers skimmed down her spine, causing her to curl her body closer to his.  Her nipples rubbed against the rough hair on his chest and she shivered with the need that fired inside of her, hotter than the previous night! 
    “Damon!” she gasped when his hands moved around her body, cupping her bottom and lifting her body against his.  And then she was shocked when he turned her around.  She gripped the thick comforter of the bed with her fingers, not sure what he was going to do.  When he lifted her hips, she shook her head.  “Not this…”  Once more, his hand moved down her spine and she gasped as her body curved once more.  When he entered her from this angle, she was so shocked, so horrified, she turned her head to tell him to stop but then he filled her up and it was the most intense sensation.  Her mouth was hanging open as he slowly moved in her body.  With every thrust, she screamed and shook her head, denying that this was as magically perfect as it really was. 
    When his hand moved around her body and touched her in that spot, she screamed, her body convulsing over and over again.  Sasha wasn’t sure, but she might have passed out for a moment.  By the time she could open her eyes once more, she was still gasping for breath and Damon was pulling her against his side, his breathing uneven as well.  She stared at his chest, unable to look into his eyes after that crazy experience. 
    All she knew was that this was insane.  How could her body betray her over