Burn With Me

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Book: Read Burn With Me for Free Online
Authors: R. G. Alexander
Tags: Romance, Fantasy
move to stop it or cover herself. She could feel and it felt good. Too good. Felt like exactly what she needed. A sinful distraction. “What are you?”
    She knew this feeling. It reminded her of the godlike piece of lean perfection from her dreams. Maybe he’d followed her here because he wasn’t done with her yet. Because she’d worn what he’d asked her to. Because she wanted more. “Is it you?”
    The fingers filled her sex and she whimpered, biting the inside of her cheek hard so she wouldn’t scream out her pleasure, some part of her still aware how close she was to the street filled with people. How crazy and impossible it was that she was feeling what she was feeling.
    As fingers thrust inside her, deep and relentless, making her moan, the voice repeated her own words, “Is it you?” Then, “Look, Aziza…”
    She looked toward the interior of the garden and saw a woman walking toward her. She wanted to call out, to apologize for her strange behavior…until she realized the woman was naked.
    A wanton with thick waves of dark-cocoa-colored hair that tumbled wildly down her back. An innocent with deep-set eyes glowing like blue sapphires, full lips, a dimpled chin and a smattering of light, barely noticeable freckles just above her cheekbones. Her nude body was slender but toned. Her breasts were high handfuls, her nipples hard with arousal. She was pleasure incarnate, her expression full of sensual challenge and knowledge.
    When she was less than an arm’s reach away, Aziza could see something else. The symbol that had been temporarily burned into her palm was branded on the woman’s sloping stomach, as well as both her hands…her forehead.
    The woman was Aziza. But she wasn’t. She was looking at a version of herself while invisible fingers were bringing her closer to climax. Watching her doppelganger’s eyes sparkle with satisfaction while she arched into every thrust. Was she merely fantasizing that she was doing this…to herself? “Oh God, I am crazy,” she whimpered helplessly.
    The image blurred around the edges. Changed. Became the oh-so pretty, godlike man with emerald eyes and a head of short, silken ebony waves from her dreams. “You’re not crazy, Aziza,” he assured her as he strode toward her in all his hard, naked glory. “You saw your true reflection. The woman inside you. And now? So did I. I can’t wait to meet her.”
    He reached for her and pulled her out of her seat in the window, her inner thigh scraping lightly along the ledge before he pressed her against the nearest wall in one smooth motion. His body was hard on hers. Unyielding.
    “You feel real,” she moaned, knowing it had to be a dream. She’d fallen asleep in the garden. That had to be what happened. “Although I don’t remember you having quite so many hands.”
    He groaned, positioning her easily so that her legs wrapped around his waist. “You don’t like this ability? Women usually do, you know. They usually beg for it.”
    He looked down with a smile and caressed her thigh. “And you still haven’t noticed.”
    She gasped when his hard cock pressed against her sex, only a scrap of lace separating them. She noticed that . “What? What are you talking about?”
    His laugh felt wicked, another light touch along her skin that made her shiver. “Your snake. It’s gone.”
    Her tattoo? She looked down, past his ridiculous abs and the smooth, hairless skin that was darker than her own where she was pressed against him. “It’s gone,” she repeated blankly. “Why is it gone? How can it be gone?” Why hadn’t she noticed?
    He reached down between them and tore at the thin lace veil between her thighs. “You’re changing. Like that snake you’ve shed your old skin. You’re new. Reborn. It’s already begun. You’re more .”
    “I don’t understand…” she could still feel the fingers pumping deep inside her when the head of his cock pressed against her clit, “…any of this— ahh . We have to

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