by Opal Carew
“Lorren will join us shortly.” Errion had carefully arranged the evening so that he would have a chance to be alone with Farjika. He tossed off his drink and set the empty aside. Crossing the parlor, his bare feet silent on the thick carpet, he moved until he was standing right behind her.
Glancing over her shoulder, she drew a short breath. “What are you doing?”
Touching her with only his breath when he hungered to do so much more, he said, “I’m admiring your dress.” Goose bumps washed along the backs of her arms. “Did he slide his finger into you?”
She closed her eyes, her lips parting with shock, but then she asked, “Why are you doing this?”
“Because I’m curious.” Fearing that she might bolt, he placed his hands gently on her shoulders. Not holding her but reminding her that she should stay. “Tell me how good it felt to have him on his knees, worshiping you with his mouth.”
She shook her head in denial, but he could see her nipples straining against the fabric of her bodice. Standing this near, he felt her heat rise, giving off more of her delightful fragrance. Slowly, carefully, he maneuvered her around until she faced the erotic statue while he stood behind her.
“Look at her face.” Lowering his lips to the edge of her ear, he whispered, “Look at the pleasure she derives from submission.” Pressing his cock against the split of her bottom caused her to gasp, but she didn’t move away. “Even bound, she strains to meet his thrust.”
Trailing his hands from her shoulders to the top of her dress, he slid his fingertips along the edge of the fabric that encircled her chest. Involuntarily she arched, pressing her breasts up to meet his touch and forcing her bottom into closer contact with his cock. Her firm softness through the layers of fabric was far more arousing than actual contact could ever be.
Errion took a deep breath to steady himself. “Tell me the truth, Farjika, you’ve never thought about being bound before tonight?”
“No.” Her answer came out swiftly, forcefully and almost defensively.
“But now, it’s all you can think about.”
Her lips parted in automatic denial, but she closed them ever so slowly, her head shaking back and forth, her delicately arched brows lowered in confusion.
“Imagine yourself as that woman.”
Her gaze went instinctively toward the statue.
“Silky rope binds your arms behind your back, putting you at the mercy of the man before you.” He hesitated then decided he would have only one chance to plant the seed, so he forged ahead. He grabbed her wrists before she could react and pulled them behind her back. When she dropped her head, exhaling a long whimpering sigh of surrender, she said more than words ever could.
Passion Play
Opal Carew
Tied down? Forget it. Tied up? Bring it on.
Celestial Soul-Mates, Book 3
The three words that make Crystal shudder? Happily ever after. Love ’em and leave ’em smiling, that’s her style.
Her dream vacation didn’t include getting kidnapped by aliens, but then again, her personal abductor is six-plus feet of masculinity who responds to her come-hither look with an I’m-coming glitter in his eye. Except there’s something different about him—other than the fact he’s not of her world. He’s so eager to please it’s almost…unnerving.
Weeks of studying Crystal from afar has only sharpened Terrian’s hunger for the lusciously curved blonde. He is prepared to woo his tanash’ae gently, but from the first touch, she is living fire in his arms. She seems to have only one tiny flaw. She’s better at giving pleasure than receiving it.
No matter, he can fix that.
As sexual intensity builds, so does something Crystal’s never faced before. Fear. Fear that she’s sliding down a slippery slope from wanting him to needing him. Way too much. And that she must never allow to happen.
Warning: Contains bondage, voyeurism, a little two-girls-on-one-hunk action, a heroine who doesn’t mind taking charge, and a sexy hero who intends to win her heart. The author is not responsible for the reader’s overwhelming desire to seek out and submit to their own alien abductors.
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Passion Play
Copyright © 2012 by Opal Carew
ISBN: 978-1-60928-947-8
Edited by Linda Ingmanson
Cover by Kanaxa
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First Samhain Publishing, Ltd. electronic publication: January 2012
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Epilogue
About the Author
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