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He slid an arm around her waist, drawing her tight against him, her back to his front. He heard her gasp and moan at the same time.
He wasn’t surprised. He was fully erect and just to punish her, he ground into her letting her feel him.
You’d better stop. My wolf loves this.
Then maybe you should get rid of Aralynn, at least for now.
Probably a good idea.
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Rosamunde didn’t want to transform out of her Aralynn state. All her wolf senses loved what she was feeling and not just Stone’s arousal. His arm around the front of her waist was doing something to her.
But he was right. They had to make this work somehow. “I’ll do it now.” She whirled through her transformation, but remained in the same position. He’d loosened his grip on her slightly, but now that she was Rosamunde again, he drew her tight against him once more. Vampires liked to have full control when they fed.
It was an odd sensation to have two separate reactions to Stone. Aralynn loved that he was behind her. For a wolf, anything at the back of the neck gave rise to all kinds of reactions and pleasures. Yet as Rosamunde, the spooning embrace felt so warm and comforting that she never wanted to leave.
As he began to lick her neck in long swipes of his tongue, shivers chased up and down her shoulders and back, her sides and even all the way to her toes.
She closed her eyes, savoring everything, his tongue, his body, his arousal, his maleness, the strong virile scent of him. Oh, sweet Goddess, the way he smelled, like a flowing stream over mossy rocks.
She ached now deep between her legs and her mating vibration was leaping around as though not understanding why Stone’s frequency hadn’t joined hers.
I’m going to bite you. His voice in her head made her gasp. His fangs struck and she cried out.
If she’d thought she was feeling sexual before, the feel of him sucking heavily on her neck had her knees turning to
water. She could hardly hold herself upright.
Fortunately, he had an iron grip around her and kept her from falling. His free hand slowly moved to her breasts and began to massage. She wasn’t even sure he was aware of what he was doing.
But it felt so good.
She covered her hand with his and helped him so that soon she was arching her back and pressing her bottom into his erection.
His hips began to rock. She couldn’t help the veil of violet mist that she began to release to create even more privacy. She wasn’t sure if they’d take things all the way, but she wanted to be ready.
You think I’m going to fuck you, Rosamunde?
I don’t know. This feels beyond us both right now.
Like hell. He suddenly drew back and licked the wounds on her neck, then pulled away from her. He even turned his back on her.
She felt his anger and disgust all over again. Her mist evaporated and a cold sensation began to flow down her body. She didn’t recognize it at first but soon thought it felt like grief again, her friend from childhood, her torment.
She still seemed to be paying for what Margetta had done to her all those centuries ago, meeting her at the edge of the veil of mist in order to force Evelyn into the open. No doubt Margetta had used her fae abilities to mesmerize her and therefore to make it impossible for Evelyn to do anything else but to leave Ferrenden Peace and battle her sister to save Rosamunde’s life.
Now, Stone had shut her down completely because of Margetta’s torturous visions. Would she never be free of her aunt?
She was about to tell Stone that she would return to the castle to await the usual prescience that would define their next mission. But just as she opened her mouth to speak, Vojalie appeared in front of them and she looked frightened. “You both have to return to the castle now. If we’re to save the Nine Realms, you must both be there.”
Stone turned toward Rosamunde and even moved closer to her as he addressed Vojalie. “You’ve had a vision?”
“A definitive one.”
Rosamunde grabbed for Stone’s hand and he didn’t reject it. “What’s the nature of the vision?” She asked.
“Margetta somehow finds the castle and attacks it. You’ve got to be there, both of you, to stop it. And clear the castle as soon as you arrive. I’m returning to Davido at Joseph’s. We’re struggling tonight. For reasons I can’t explain, holding the veil of mist intact is proving extremely difficult.”
