Aubrey Ross [Enemy Embrace 05] Madam [EC Aeon] (revised) (pdf)

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Good. Now you try.
I don t know how.
Can you see the tether?
Yes.
Then form a thought and push it across the connection.
That sounded simple enough, but it took several tries before she successfully
accessed the link. I can t believe I m communicating telepathically.
He smiled and kissed her forehead. Let s find out what other goodies your mystic
balloon holds.
His hand returned to the side of her face and his gaze bore into hers. She opened for
him, surrendering to the determined penetration of his mind. Another sharp sting
jarred her senses then energy, like a crackling river, flowed through her entire body.
Images and impressions flickered through her mind. Some were familiar. She
recognized faces and incidents from her past. But more were new, many of the people
strangers to her.
You re scanning me. Try to focus. Search for one specific image.
Barely able to believe that any of this was real, she submerged herself in the energy
steam and let the command form. Show me Drake. Immediately the likeness of a grim-
faced man flashed into her mind. His mouth was pressed into a tense line, but he had
the same emerald eyes as Jericho.
Did it work? I heard your thought, but I can t see what you re seeing.
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Yes, at least I think so. The man I m seeing looks very much like you, though
someone should teach him how to smile.
Sounds like Drake. He takes everything way too seriously. Now try it again, but
guard your thoughts. Don t announce the target of your scan.
She took a deep breath and shifted her focus from Drake to his fianc�e. Drake s
image faded and in its place formed a live-action memory. Drake and Jericho were on a
shuttle with a black-haired woman between them. She was naked while both men were
mostly dressed. Bending from the waist, she sucked Jericho s cock while Drake finger-
fucked her ass.
Tamara gasped and shivered, eyes wide with shock and an odd, nagging
sensation she refused to identify. Do you and Drake share Miranda? Hearing her own
question sent an unwelcome stab of dark hunger straight to her pussy. Such things were
wrong, forbidden, yet the image lingered, teasing her imagination. She d known
Jericho s code of ethics was different from hers, but the contrast had never been so
glaring.
He tensed then averted his gaze. It was necessary.
Necessary? Her laugh was harsh and humorless. How can& that be necessary?
Planting his hand beside her face, he met her gaze with absolute calm. We were
about to go into a very dangerous situation and she needed energy.
If that s how mystics refuel, then I d rather stay latent.
Sorry, sweetheart. It s too late. His free hand captured her crossed wrists as he
swooped down for a demanding kiss. His tongue smoothly parted her lips and his
warm breath filled her mouth. You re one of us now, whether you like it or not.
Thrilled by the opportunity to release some of her pent-up energy, she tugged
against his hold. His fingers were firm yet careful, exerting only enough pressure to
prevent her escape. Let me up. She bucked her hips, rubbing her mound against his
abdomen as the urgency inside her grew.
He tore his mouth away from hers and shifted his weight to his knees. Is that what
you really want? His hand skated along her ribs, pushing up her shirt as he went. I
think energy is surging through you and you re restless as hell.
I don t want to be with a man who fucks his brother s wife!
His fingers closed on her nipple pinching hard enough to make her cry out.
Miranda knew exactly what she was doing. She wasn t coerced or manipulated in any
way.
And that makes it right? She jerked against his hold, twisting and arching, yet all
the while knowing she was safe within his grasp. Sex should mean something. There
should be an emotional connection, not just physical stimuli.
Are we still talking about Miranda?
She didn t know what the hell she was talking about. She wanted him. In fact she
was terrified of how much she wanted him and for the very reasons she was defending.
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She felt an emotional connection with him, but she had no idea if he considered this
anything more than his daily fuck.
How often do you feed her? Is Drake always there or do you
I fed her once. But be careful, you re starting to sound jealous. With a roguish
grin, he raised her T-shirt and skillfully unfastened her bra. Much better. He bent to
her breasts, suckling one side while he teased the other with his fingers. Move your
hands and I ll tie you to my bed.
His threat hung in the air between them, a plump temptation ready to be plucked.
Grasping the loops had been exciting, but she couldn t help wondering what it would
feel like to be literally at his mercy. Unable to stay the rebellious impulse, Tamara lifted
both hands and shoved against his chest.
Jericho narrowed his gaze on her face. Did she want him to bind her? He d
intended to be gentle and patient, build the intensity gradually. She d responded well to
domination in the simulator, despite her obvious inexperience.
Well, he never made an idle threat, so she d left him no choice. He climbed off the
couch and pulled her to her feet. Then he bent and shoved his shoulder into her belly,
lifting her off the floor.
She cried out and beat on his back, but her struggles were obviously feigned. She
kicked until he wrapped his arm around her legs and slapped her upturned ass.
Behave or you ll receive punishment before your pleasure.
P-punishment? She stilled, but he could almost hear the frantic pounding of her
heart. His little ing�nue had a dark side, perhaps as dark as his.
He set her down at the foot of his bed and pulled his shirt off over his head. She
didn t run, nor did she follow his lead and undress. Good. He d rather undress her
anyway. He unfastened the top of his jeans and let them ride low on his hips. Then he
grabbed several silk neckties from the rack in his closet and threw them onto the bed.
Her eyes rounded and she absently rubbed her wrist as she guessed the purpose for
the ties. Her shirt had slipped back down, covering her breasts, but her unfastened bra
created distinct wrinkles beneath the clingy fabric.
Raise your arms. She hesitated for half a second then lifted her arms overhead.
He pulled the shirt off and she lowered her arms so he could rid her of the bra. I
should keep you naked when we re alone. Clothes are such a bother.
A smile played about her lips as she whispered, I will if you will.
Desire plummeted to his groin, lengthening his cock and tightening his balls. He
fought back a groan, not wanting her to see how easily she threatened his control.
Shifting his focus back to her, he unzipped her jeans and worked them past her
hips. She pushed them down the rest of the way and kicked them aside. Neither of
them had bothered with shoes, but he tugged off his socks before returning his attention
to her.
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He never undressed completely until he was ready for the main event. The subtle
pressure of his jeans helped him maintain control and subtly tipped the power scale in
his favor. Allowing her to keep her panties for the moment, he pulled her into his arms
and reclaimed her mouth.
Her head settled into the crook of his arm and her lips parted sweetly. He d never [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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