Free Summoned and Bound (Summoned Series Romances Book 3) by Susan Hayes Page A

was teasing you.”
    She was so damned adorable that he couldn’t resist tugging her into his embrace and kissing her. It didn’t matter that she’d only left him a few minutes ago. He wanted to feel her next to his body again and explore every inch of her gloriously naked body. Watching her bathe and play in the water had made him hard and aching, and now the two of them were wrapped in each other’s arms.
    He knew it was too soon for them to be like this, but he was a warrior who rose every day aware that it could be his last. Patience and restraint weren’t part of his makeup. He wanted her, and he intended to have her.
    Keeping her was a problem for another day. After they were both free of their slave torcs.
    Gwyn let herself fall into Vamir’s arms, happy for the excuse to touch him again. His mouth slanted over hers, and she stood on her toes to meet his kiss with one of her own. He seemed larger now that he was standing up, all muscle and power. She ran her hands down his back, mindful of his injuries but needing to feel him, to learn every line and sinew. As her fingers traced along his spine, he groaned her name and fisted a hand into her hair, tugging her head back as his kiss intensified, becoming a claiming she felt to the depths of her being.
    Her pussy throbbed, and her breasts felt heavier, aching to be caressed. A century of loneliness was burned away in the inferno that blazed between them. The last of the walls she’d built around her heart crumbled to dust as his energy blended with hers. He held her tight as their souls touched, and she knew that nothing would be the same, ever again.
    He lifted her into his arms, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, the need to be close to him so strong it superseded everything else. The hard length of his cock pressed to her slick pussy, and she ached to have him inside her, the two of them moving as one. His hands gripped her hips as his mouth plundered hers, bodies and souls clamoring to be joined.
    When he finally broke their kiss, he lifted his head and stared into her eyes, letting her see the need burning in their gleaming depths. “I want you. All of you. Forever. Do you understand? If you don’t want this, then you better order me to put you down, or I never will.”
    She should tell him no. It was too soon. There were too many risks, too many things that could go wrong. There were a thousand reasons to deny him, but she couldn’t. “I don’t want you to let go of me, Vamir. Now, or ever.”
    “Then you are mine, Gwyneth Annaren, for this life and all that follow.”
    Every word Vamir spoke rang with power, invoking the essence and beginning the process that would bind their souls. It was insanity to be claiming her here, in this place, but he didn’t care. All he wanted was her. Nothing was going to stop him now that she’d said yes.
    “For this life and all that follow,” she echoed his words with a smile.
    He kissed her again, savoring the summer-sweet taste of her lips as he walked to the nearest piece of furniture that looked sturdy enough to endure what he intended. He positioned her so that on top of a small, wooden table that suited his needs perfectly. With one last kiss, he pulled away from her, coaxing her legs from around his hips so that they dangled over the edge of the table, her thighs parted and the slick folds of her pussy exposed to his gaze for the first time.
    His cock swelled in response to her beauty, his entire being aching with the need to be inside her, to show her that she belonged to him in every possible way. There would be time for tenderness, later. Time to explore and worship her body and teach her every pleasure he could imagine, but for now, he would settle for giving her a taste of what the future would be.
    Their future.
    “You are so damned beautiful.” He kissed his way down her body, cupping the warm weight of her breasts in his hands as he nibbled and licked first one and then the