“I could love you all night, Raven,” he murmured enticingly against her throat. His thighs were two strong columns welded with hers. Her body melted into his, soft breasts pushing against heavy muscle, the evidence of his desire pressing against her stomach.
He tugged on her wrist, unbalanced her so that her body came up against him. “Mikhail,” she protested softly, breathlessly. “Come back to bed,” he whispered against her soft lips, his tongue tasting the satin finish as he led her back to the bedchamber. Mikhail cupped her face, bent to brush his mouth against hers, featherlight, enticing. The towel brushed her sensitive nipples, lingered along her rounded bottom, delved in the crease of her hip.ĭespite her resolve, her body came alive under his ministrations. He rubbed her body with a large bath towel, buffing her skin until she was warm and rosy.
There was something untamed and magnificent about his raw strength, the casual way he accepted it. Mikhail was so comfortable, unconcerned with his nudity. Raven wrung out her long hair, a blush stealing over her entire body. When she shivered, he enveloped her slender body in a towel. He reached into the glass shower, turned off the water, shackled her wrist, and pulled her from the safety of the large stall. “Come on, little one.” Mikhail’s voice wrapped her in a black-velvet caress.
You will find a way to protect your wind.” Kneel, receive God’s blessing, and go back to your woman. To a true vegetarian, a meat eater can be repulsive. You have heard the legends and lies associated with your kind for so long, you are beginning to believe the nonsense. It is very possible that the young lady needs you as well. “I have always believed in you, in your goodness and your strength. What of her? What choice am I giving her?” My nature is to take what I believe is mine, hold it, protect it. I have purpose, I should accept my nature.
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