Enchantment (80 page)

N
ose
to
n
o
se
with
her,
lust
raced
through
his
veins,
m
a
t
ing
with
fear.
His
hand
started
to
s
hake.
He w
a
s
in
trouble.
S
he
w
a
s
overpowering
his
m
ind,
his
control.
His
fingers
loosened
their grip
on
the
knife,
and
sweat
poured
down
his
face.
Desperate
l
y
,
he
tried
to
battle
her
control
as his
vision
clouded
and
the
knife
t
u
m
bled from
his
hand.

H
i
s
weapon
gone,
Kerrigan
shifted,
pushing
against
her
m
ag
i
c.
She
inched
down
the
tree, and
he
growled
low
w
hen
she
darted
around
h
i
m
.
He
spun,
and
his
a
r
m
slid
around
her
waist, one
leg
tucking
behind
her
knee.
She
went
sprawling
to
the
ground.
Kerrigan
followed
her
d
o
wn and
pinned
her
to
the
jungle
floor
with
her
ar
m
s
above
her
head.

“You’re
a
clever
little
witch,
aren’t
y
o
u?
I
told
y
ou
I
don’t
play
ga
m
es.”
His
lips
descended on
hers
with
brutal
force.
He
was
feral
with
need.
H
i
s
tongue
plunged
deep
inside
her
m
outh, tasting
her
s
weetness.
H
i
s
m
ad
n
ess
co
n
sumed
hi
m
.
The
on
l
y
thing
existing
at
this
m
o
m
e
nt
was her
soft
bo
d
y
stretched
out
beneath his.

He
had
to
touch
her,
to
taste
the
succulent
te
m
p
ta
t
ion
she’d
become.
She
squir
m
ed
beneath hi
m
,
driving
him
wild.
His
cock
pulsed
with
pent-up
desire
in
a
painful
ache.
The
dragon
inside him
raged
as
m
ag
i
c
swirled
around
the
m
.

H
i
s
head
dipped
to
the
hollows
of
her
neck.
H
i
s
sharp
teeth
scraped
the
soft
flesh
of
her neck.
She
gasped,
arching
her
body
off
the
ground,
pressing
herself
harder
into
his
de
m
anding touch.

“Meeka,
I
can’t
take
this
an
y
mo
r
e.
Put
m
e
out
of
my
m
ise
r
y
.”
Low
and
intense,
his
voice oozed
with
sexual
tension,
reflecting
his
need.

She
looked
up into
his
e
y
es.
There
w
ould
be no turning back.
Her lips
were
swollen
and red, her
hair
a
tangled
web
around
her
head.

“I
need
to
be
inside
y
o
u,
Meeka.
I
want
to
ki
s
s
y
ou
all
over
and
m
ake
y
o
u
scream
my
na
m
e over
and
over
again.
I
can’t
resist
y
ou
a
n
y
m
o
r
e
.”
K
errigan
tender
l
y
framed
her
face
with
his large
hands
and
ki
s
sed her
again. He
w
a
s
drunk
with
y
e
a
r
ning.

“Please
don’t
turn
aw
a
y from
m
e
this
ti
m
e,
Kerrigan.
I
need
y
o
u.
I
need
this,”
she
i
m
plo
r
ed, her
e
y
e
s
hea
v
y
lidded,
darkened
with
desire,
with
an
e
m
o
t
ion
he
hesitated to
na
m
e.

“Not
this
t
i
m
e, precious.
To
hell
with
the
fates.
This
t
i
m
e,
there’ll be
no
turning
back.”

He
left
a
trail
of
blazing
kisses
down
her
neck
and
found
her
nipples,
finding
the
puckered flesh
too
t
e
m
pting
to
resist,
he
laved
the
hardened
tips
with
his
tongue
and
then
settled
over
one breast
to
s
uck
on
the
distended
nipple.

Shouts
of
concern
and
the
s
ound
of
the
crunching
of
leaves
made
him
freeze.
Kerrigan
let out
a
large
breath
of
extre
m
e
frustration
and
anger.
“Da
m
n
it
to
hell.”
His
head
dropped
to
rest between
M
eeka’s
breasts.
“I’m
sor
r
y
,
Meeka.”

“Make
th
e
m
go
aw
a
y
,
Kerrigan.”
Her
voice
w
a
s
raw
with
pa
s
sion.
“I’ll
make
th
e
m
go awa
y
.”

He
lifted
his
head,
placing
a
kiss
on
the
tip
of
her
nose.
“As
m
uch
as
I
want
this,
we
both kn
o
w
it would
be
a
m
isuse of
y
o
ur
abilit
i
es.”

Meeka
let
out
a
w
h
i
m
per
and
hit
the
ground
with
a
closed
fist.
“
This
just
doesn’t
seem
m
eant to
be,
do
e
s
it
?
”
S
he
sighed.