Blood In Fire (Celtic Elementals Book 2)

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Authors: Heather R. Blair
city in black by the time she left with him. Pale stars glittered above the lights of the city as they walked, the distinctive lemony-jasmine tang of linden trees and the perfume of roses overwhelming. She was slightly dizzy with the wine and unsure of just what the hell she was doing.
    Heather reached for his arm to slow him down at one point, but she missed her target. Her fingers skidded down the leather of his coat sleeve instead, wrapping around his bare wrist just above his glove. Aidan hissed in surprise and in an instant Heather was up against an alley wall with no idea how she got there. 
    His face was almost savage with desire, his hands on her hips, those leather-covered fingers sliding over the skin her low-rise jeans left bare under her shirt.
    His tongue slid into her mouth as she gasped. His hard, lean body covered hers, giving her no quarter as he took what he wanted. He yanked open the button of her jeans and plunged his hand down between her legs as he ravaged her mouth, his long leather-covered fingers stroking her through her panties, nearly forcing her to come right then and there in seconds. It left her dazed and more than a little scared.
    He'd barely been getting started.
    When they reached her hotel room, he closed the door behind them with a kick.
    He threw his coat over the settee in the foyer and pulled off his leather gloves one finger at a time, stalking toward her with an intentness that was both terrifying and incredibly hot as she backed away into the bedroom.
    “Strip or yer clothes will never be wearable again. And tha' would be a damn shame. I like the Murphy's.”
    She lifted her chin and stopped retreating.
    “Quit ordering me around.”
    Aidan laughed, yanking her to him so suddenly she let out a strangled yelp.
    He pinned her wrist behind her to the small of her back, forcing her up against him, face to face. Her toes were almost off the floor, as he bent his knees and circled his hips so she got the full impact of his cock through his jeans. He dragged himself deliberately between her legs, up and down, until her gasps filled the room.
    “I will, yea. That’s Irish for fuck no , by the way. I am going to order ye to do whatever the hell I want, and ye are going to do it. Because tha' is what ye need and what ye fucking want. Donna fight the darkness, nobody , embrace it.”
    And god help her, she had.
     
    Heather slid back against the shower wall, her knees going weak as she remembered all the things they had done that night, and the next. She opened her legs as she gave into the memory, her fingers trailing over her hip and dipping lower as the warm water ran over her already soaked core.
    She arched into the steaming hot spray until it made her hardened nipples ache. Closing her eyes, her own fingertips brought her back to the dark pleasure that cursed man had given her as the water ran down her naked body in streams. Her head fell back and her hips pumped as she bit back the cries she didn’t want him to hear.
     
    Aidan leaned against the other side of the bathroom wall, his own eyes wide open as he stared blindly into the dim bedroom. Shite and hellfire, the woman was going to fucking kill him!
    His gloves couldn’t protect him from the psychic lust blasting from the bathroom. He could have walked right through the goddamn wall, taken her down to the floor and fucked her silly in the water and rubble for what she was doing to him right now.
    But she had told him no.
    A serious, fat no . Despite the fact she was now seconds away from coming at the thought of him inside her. Goddamn contrary women! Aidan knew he could have convinced her otherwise in less than a minute, but that wouldn’t really be sporting—and she would hate him for it.
    Normally, he wouldn’t have been fussed over that, but with this one…
    Aidan didn’t know why, but he couldn’t do it. Besides, there was the matter of that little promise he'd made her. The chit would beg before he touched her again.

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