"Dark Elves - 01 - Taken" - читать интересную книгу автора (Mykles Jet)

He circled her, a gleaming panther stalking a defiant doe. She scowled when his hands
went to the fastening of his trousers and untied the laces.

УKeep your trousers on!Ф she demanded.

He only laughed. УOh, no.Ф From the opening sprang a cock as dark as he was, and
every bit as alert. There was no nest of hair at the base of that organ, nothing to relieve the
expanse of onyx skin curving from groin to cock tip. The skin would be hot, like the
sorcererТs. What else would be the same?


He sprang. She screamed, realizing sheТd let herself be distracted by his cock. He
caught her arm and twisted, forcing her back to him. She tried to kick at him, but he eluded
her, shoving one leg in between hers. The bed was too close behind her -- before her, now --
and he quite easily tumbled them onto it.

She screamed again, bucking underneath him, but he only held her until she calmed.
His long hair tickled her left cheek. Spitefully, she bit it.

He laughed outright, infuriating her. Worse, the proximity of his body filled her
attention. Carved muscle pressed against her back. His arms pressed against her sides as he
held her wrists tightly. He shifted, the new position snugging his cock into the crack of her
ass. Groaning, she buried her face in the bed beneath her, shocked at how hard it was not to
press back against him.

УYes,Ф he purred, his breath a caress to her temple. She shuddered when his lips found
a tender spot behind her ear. His tongue trailed along the shell of her ear until he could use it
to guide her lobe into his mouth. УI promise you only pleasure. WeТre bred for this.Ф

УGive it to some other woman,Ф she demanded, very little conviction in her voice.

Gently, he bit down. УYouТre my woman for the next nine days,Ф he said around her
earlobe.

She bucked, and they both groaned as the movement fit him more snugly against her.
His hands clenched around her wrists. His lips dropped to her neck, gently nibbling her
nape. УRelax, Diana,Ф he soothed, retreating enough that his lips reached the curve of her
shoulder and his cock eased down until it nudged at her moistened entrance. Warm. So
warm. And did she feel a light sheen of oil rubbing from his skin to hers? Not just his cock,
but his chest and arms. And it smelled divine! Had he oiled his body before coming to her?
She wiggled again, but that only succeeded in wetting the tip of his cock in her juices.


УSo sweet,Ф he murmured, his breath melting the bones of her spine. By tilting his hips,
he eased more of his shaft through her juices. The blunt head rasped against her clit, and she
gasped.

Her wrists fell free when he released them to better angle himself. Run! She ordered
herself, but her body wouldnТt obey. Filled with his odd, spicy scent, covered by his body,
her traitorous muscles were tensed and ready, her very womb drooling at the prospect of his