From the Ruins
Noble Romance Publishing, LLC
Publication date: June 2009
Digital Book format: PDF (Adobe DRM)
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Jenova is clearly going insane. She's at the end of a divorce that has made her an active member of the Bitter Club, she's talking over the Internet to a guy who is thirteen years her junior, and a if to prove she's certifiable-she let him talk her into a vacation in the mysterious jungle where he does fieldwork. Once she arrives at her destination the worst possible thing happens: She begins to fall for her sexy snake-wrangling friend. Davit is exactly the type of guy she vowed to run away from, but when the mystical forces of the ancient ruins abduct them both, she isn't sure if she can maintain control over her heart and mind or if she will eagerly surrender them up to Davit.
Special Content Alert: Edgy language, BDSM
Numerous thoughts raced through his head. Was she ready for this? Did he care? Did she wonder if she should stop him now before things spiraled out of control? He wanted the abandon . . . needed it.
Prying her lips apart with his tongue, he delved inside to explore her heat, lapping as he stroked her into compliance. He moaned and then swallowed the first taste of the woman he craved.
He wasn't sure if she was merely allowing him to do this or if she yearned for it too, but then he felt the tension ebb from her body and the vibrations of her vocal surrender sail into his mouth. Mmmm yes,sing for me, Jen.
He wrapped an arm around her back to keep her upright as the pressure of his kiss intensified. He wanted to ravage her mouth, savor the sweet tang of her former panic . . . feel her pulsing with vibrant life.
And he could.
But it wasn't enough.
The air hummed with energy, a heady sensation pitching his world into pleasant upheaval. More. More!
He brought his hand to her button-down shirt, plucked at each small bead one at a time until the flaps opened to reveal her satiny bra.
Breaking from the kiss, he looked down at the dramatic swell of her breasts, enjoying the view as they bobbed up and down, jiggling with every breath. He couldn't wait to touch her womanly curves.
Jenova trembled, afraid of the formidable lust between them and the loss of the protective shield of denial. Burying her feelings for him was a lot safer than writhing beneath him in clear approval of his advances. She wanted to crawl across the altar and hide from the intense feelings, but something stopped her. Need. Blinding and demanding. Besides, judging from the look in Davit's eyes, he wouldn't let her run away. Not now.
She quivered, shrugged her shoulders and allowed her shirt to fall from her arms and pool around her ass. She watched his masterful hands slide around to her back and felt him unfasten the clasps of her bra. Her tits sprang forward, forcing the cups of her undergarment away, baring them to Davit's lusty gaze.
She loved to see his eyes lose focus while devouring her. His gaze roamed over her naked flesh in obvious appreciation.
Her nipples responded as if touched physically, tightening into buds while the rest of her body trembled with anticipation. By the Elements, she wanted to grab the back of his head and force his searing mouth to her tits, feel him suckle hard until she cried out, but he had to make the moves here. She knew if he didn't, she'd always wonder if he truly wanted this or if fear of losing her, coupled with her eagerness, had seduced him into it.
He licked his lips, and his predatory stare settled on her. She squirmed. In that moment, her answer arrived. He longed for her and the snake incident nudged him into waters he wanted to dive into.
His eyes met hers, begging her to stop him now if she were going to before he was unable to stop himself. Smiling with newfound courage, she silently challenged him to take what he wanted.
With a moan, he did.