Immortally Yours (9 page)
Authors: Ashlyn Chase
She hadn’t been touched by a single person like this in her
three hundred years on earth. Not only were her mind and body involved, but her
emotions were engaged also. Their lovemaking was a natural expression of their
deep emotional connection—their love and their growing trust.
He slipped a finger into her channel, easily. He added
another finger and stretched her, preparing her to take his engorged cock.
She throbbed, ready and anxious to have him fill her. “Love
me, Colin. Give me your cock and fuck me.”
He lifted his head and smiled, but didn’t change his rhythm
or speak. He simply stared into her eyes—connecting.
“
Mon dieu
! Must I beg?”
He grinned. “No. I’ll give you what you want if you really
can’t wait.”
“I can’t. I want you.”
He lifted himself over her and she spread her legs wide. She
held onto his biceps and closed her eyes in order to fully experience the feel
of him sliding into her body.
He pulled back and reached between them to fondle her clit
as he slowly thrust into her again.
She gasped.
He stilled. “Are you sure you’re okay? If you’re not ready,
just say so. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re not hurting me.” She giggled. “Believe me, you feel
very, very good.”
He kissed her nose and resumed his rhythm. “I love you,
Lizette.”
Their gazes connected and held. “I love you too.” She felt
the full power of intimacy. They were mating more than physically and yet the
physical wonders were almost overwhelming.
Before long, the intense sensations in her clit spiraled and
she bit her lip to stifle the cries that threatened to erupt. All the while,
she felt like a volcano, quivering and quaking from deep inside.
At last she flew apart. Her scream could not be stopped and
she let it rip from her lungs. Colin didn’t let up as she bucked and screamed
out her release. At last she was left quivering and spent.
Lizette pulled his finger away from her clit. “No more.“ She
panted. “I just want you to fuck me.”
With no argument, he thrust into her farther, all the way to
the hilt. His face tightened with desire. “I’m not going to last long like
this.” He took a deep breath and let it out.
Rocking forward, he ground against her clit as he thrust.
“Dear God.” She was about to protest and say she couldn’t
handle another orgasm after having one so intense, but the familiar spiral was
already building.
After several thrusts, she grabbed at his back and tried to
hold on. His whole body was slick with sweat. All she could do was fist the
sheets and experience the pleasure.
“I want us to come together, Lizette.” His voice sounded
desperate, as if willpower alone kept him from climaxing. “Look at me.”
His intense green gaze mesmerized her.
Then that strange, wonderful sensation she recognized as an
impending orgasm took over, tightening her from the inside out. It was all she
could do to keep her eyes open and locked with his.
She came in a blaze of heat and his body stopped grinding as
it jumped with his own release. The powerful climax arched her back impossibly.
She could no longer see his eyes as the ceiling came into view.
“Oh, God, Colin,” she shouted. Her screams drowned out any
answer he might have made. When she finally stilled, he rasped, “I love you”
and collapsed on top of her. They lay joined and panting for several moments.
“I love you too. More than anything and everything.”
It was the most intimate experience she had ever had. Colin
was part of her very soul now and Lizette had finally found a home she wouldn’t
leave.
Kidnapped by gypsies as an infant, Ashlyn Chase was left on
the doorstep of the Massachusetts home in which she grew up—at least that’s
what her older siblings told her. It seems that storytelling runs in the
family.
Ashlyn worked as a psychiatric nurse for several years,
holds a degree in behavioral sciences and has been trained as a fine artist,
registered nurse, hypnotherapist, and interior designer. Writing is one career
she wasn’t formally educated in, yet by sheer determination she’s become a
multi-published, award-winning author.
Most writers, whether they’re aware of it or not, have a
“theme”, some sort of thread that runs through all of their books, uniting the
whole mishmash into an identifiable signature. Ashlyn’s identified her theme as
involving characters who reinvent themselves. It’s no wonder, since she has
reinvented herself numerous times. Finally content with her life, she lives in
beautiful New Hampshire with her true-life hero husband and a spoiled brat cat.
Ashlyn welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and e-mail addresses on her
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