Read Hannah (The Coven's Grove Chronicles #2) Online
Authors: Virginia Hunter
Tags: #Urban Fantasy, #mage, #fantasy, #Demon, #Steamy, #shifter, #Witch, #Wizard, #Paranormal Romance, #shapeshifter, #Sex, #sorcery, #Warlock, #Magic, #Top 10 Paranormal Romance, #Thriller
He gave her that enchanting grin. “Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
As gloomy as she felt, Cassie couldn’t deny the man’s charm, and at this point it didn’t matter if she kissed him or not—she’d be gone in the morning.
Okay handsome, let’s see what you’ve got
. She leaned over, took his head in her hands, and planted one right on him.
Cassie had kissed men before, but since she’d been on the run for so long, that particular activity had been few and far between. Even so, none of them had felt like this. His lips generated a lightning bolt of desire that went straight to her core. She was wet instantly, and an urge to devour him like candy took control.
Caleb returned her passion, hungrily sucking and biting her lips. He pulling her close in a crushing embrace.
Their clothes had become a barrier that prevented the closeness Cassie desperately desired. She needed to touch his skin, to press her naked body against his. She clawed at his shirt until the neckline tore. Heat akin to her power rifled through her veins, driving her mad with want.
This isn’t right,
Cassie thought suddenly.
My power...
She pulled away from Caleb, panting. His eyes were wide, filled with as much shock and desire as she felt.
He feels it too!
The electrical pulse she’d felt during their kiss continued to ebb from his bare chest into her touching hands. “What’s happening—”
Caleb kissed her again, pulling her back into his embrace. His hands were everywhere, rubbing and squeezing. Their clothes came off and flung heedlessly away.
Cassie climbed on top of Caleb, straddling his legs in the driver’s seat. She eased down on his hardness and shuddered. A moan of delight escaped her as she began to rock back and forth. The tingling from before now charged every part of her that touched him. It was glorious. One of his hands cupped her breast while the other gripped her hip, urging her to rock at greater speed. She slammed her hands on the roof of the car as she bucked against him. His lips and tongue played with her hardened nipples, causing her to gasp and grab a handful of his hair. An orgasmic wave crashed into her. She screamed out while clinging to him. Caleb called her name as he too released his ecstasy.
Cassie collapsed on top of him. Her arm streaked the condensation that had built up on the window as it fell to her side. The tingling from their touch continued to ripple across her entire body.
“I think part of my soul came out with that one,” Caleb remarked.
Cassie laughed, and then realized what had just happened.
I unprotected sex with a stranger...in a damn car! Who the hell does that?!
She slid off of him, shuddering again. She instantly regretted the lack of contact, yearning for that electrical touch, but refused to acknowledge it. She scrabbled at the floorboards in search of her clothing.
I’m a total slut. Ugh, the humiliation
.
Her hands finally came across a shirt, unfortunately, it wasn’t hers. Cassie sat up and offered the torn t-shirt to Caleb, unable to meet his eyes. “Sorry about the damage.”
“It’s okay,” he replied. “I’m sorry about this...”
The taser hit Cassie full in the ribs, bringing all thought to a stop as she convulsed into unconsciousness.
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About the Author
Virginia L. Hunter
Was born in St. Louis, and has traveled much of the United States during the course of her life. Her journeys have allowed her to experience many wonderful things, and make many lifelong friends. Married for 19 years, Virginia met her husband in college and knew upon first laying eyes on him that she would bewitch him and become the mother of their two children.
Virginia has always enjoyed her supernatural stories to be flavored with a bit of steamy romance. The many stories she has read over the years inspired her to write about the things she loves most—titillating tales about sexy witches and the men lucky enough to be chosen by them. Her hope is that her readers will enjoy her stories as much as she has enjoyed reading the stories of countless others.
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