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Deep Is The Night 03 - Haunted Souls Part 58

"Mmm. Delicious," he said, his hot breath gusting over her tissues. "So wet. I can't wait to get into that tight slit. And when I get in there, I'm going to be there a long time."

Just his description of what he'd do made her crazy. She couldn't take much more of this.

He leaned in and dined.

That's the only way she would have been able to describe it if asked.Oh, yes, MissGaines. How did he do it? Why, he just stuck his tongue in there and fucked me with it. He thrust in and out with that amazing tongue until I thought I'd go nuts.

Plying her folds, he licked over one, then the other with feather soft ministrations. Then he would stuff his tongue inside and the wet, warm abrasiveness caressed her inner walls, licking up her juices and savoring the taste. He made sounds of approval, as if consuming a gratifying meal.

She screamed out in her mind,Lick my clit. Lick it.

She wasn't surprised when he didn't do as she asked.

Damn it, Ronan. Please, please, please.

He cupped and fondled her ass cheeks. By now she thought she could feel the wetness dripping out of her. She'd never been more aroused and ready to make love than she did at that moment. Her hips moved, her body needing a finish to the torture.

Then he removed his hands and his tongue and she almost whipped around to ask him- to beg him-not to stop. Then something hard and hot probed her and she groaned in breathless relief. With a quick, deep movement he speared her right to the core. A gasp left her throat, then a sigh of satisfaction.

Then she didn't need words and he didn't give them.

He shuddered against her, his entire body quivering as he made a sound of gratification.

His hips started a grinding, gyrating thrusting that didn't allow for a slow slide into orgasm.

Nothing prepared her for the intensity, both physically and emotionally as they plunged into sex so heated she knew it would be imprinted on her memories forever. Ronan slipped an arm around her waist and lifted her onto all fours. His hands seemed to be everywhere on her body, every caressing touch driving her to new pinnacles of screaming arousal. He crushed her hair in one hand as he grasped the back of her neck. His other hand clasped her hip as he rammed between her legs.

Her mind went blank and she became a mass of corporeal sensation. A low moan shivered through her as she came, the sudden, tight little orgasm trembling through her.

"More," he growled.

Again his touch became relentless, moving across her hips, her ass, then flicking her clit.

She twitched, possessed by a glory surpassing their previous encounter. Her body would have what it wanted, and if it meant animalistic fulfillment, she would take it. She pushed back against him, forcing her hips into a pace that matched his. Another orgasm caught her up, then rolled into another and another.

That was it. She was going to die right here.

Her head buzzing, she sagged to the bed and Ronan slipped from her. She turned over with a weak groan. When she looked up at him, the inferno in his vampire eyes looked highly explosive. Everything about him made her sex long for him. Pulse and clench and beg for him again.

His big shoulders, broad and muscled, looked like they could take on the world. His tightly roped, incredible arms said he could carry her through any storm. His pillar hard cock glistened with her juices and looked so tightly engorged she thought he couldn't be far from bursting. No, he most definitely hadn't completed his mission yet.

Good.

He reached for her, but she used her remaining strength to slip off the bed. When he made another muffled growl and tried to snatch her into his arms, she danced away.

Try and catch me, vampire.

His smug grin said he could do it.

In less then the blink of an eye, he'd trapped her up against one wall.

Oops.She'd forgotten he could move with the speed of lightning.

He cupped her ass, lifted her and plunged. Startled and so turned on she couldn't stand it, she jumped into another orgasm. Her mouth opened and before she could scream her fulfillment, he kissed her. He started thrusting heavily. He didn't stop kissing her as he took her with merciless fervor. Relentless, his cock moved in and out like a piston gone mad.

She knew this wasn't silk and sweetness and satin lovemaking.

It was animal. Primal down to the last cell.

He tore his mouth from hers, his breathing fast and hard. Pleasure became so acute she could barely breathe. Reaching for last reserves of strength, her body wanted yet another climax.

And she got it.

Dazzling lights went off behind her closed eyes and colors blended one into the other as her entire body felt like it might melt. The orgasm went on and on, firing deep in her with heavy spasms. Each hard thrust prolonged the contractions until the rise and fall of sensation threatened to send her unconscious with ecstasy.

With one last hard thrust, Ronan moaned deep in his throat and came in great, hot jets.

He gathered her up in his arms and walked with her to the bed. Even though she was beyond exhausted, the man had more than enough strength.

He put her down on the bed and smiled. Sweet colleen, you're incredible.

She couldn't help but smile up at him as he stood over her.I think that was more than ten orgasms.

He laughed. "You were counting?"

"No. But I think it was just one long..." She trailed off and blushed.

Mischief twinkled in his eyes. "There's more where that came from."

She yawned. "Mmm."

He pulled the covers over her. Tenderness came into his eyes, the fire now banked behind release. "Sleep now. I'm going downstairs."

Feeling a little insecure without his arms around her, she asked, "You're not leaving the house?"

"I might take a quick look around town to see if I can tell what's going on. Don't worry.

Sorley is probably up. I'll take him with me."

Fear jumped into her like a sharp pain. She grabbed his arm as he started to move away.

"Ronan, please don't."

He sat on the edge of the bed, more gorgeous than any man had a right to be and just as stubborn. "We won't go into the tunnels. Don't worry."

She hated feeling this vulnerable, but she knew her emotions ran high from what they'd experienced together. "It's dangerous out there."

Leaning down, he kissed her forehead. Then he brushed his fingers through the long tangle of curls that tumbled over breasts. Melting and loving, his gaze held hers for a long moment.

"And you're dangerous to me." His voice sounded shaken. After swallowing hard, he got up and went in search of his clothes.

She gloried in the way he'd looked at her and the unsteady cadence in his voice. She'd managed to affect the man on some level other then sexual. Smiling, she settled more deeply under the covers and closed her eyes.

Chapter Fifteen