SWNOVELS Chapter Of Seduction
She gasped at the proximity. He leaned down next to her ear. “You play at seduction, Sweet. But you know nothing of how it really works.”
She drew in a quick breath as his leg rubbed along hers.
If you did, such a simple touch wouldn’t send those lovely goosebumps along your neck.
“I could teach you how it really works.” He warned in a silken tone.
“I know what I’m doing, Bodin.” She was panting quick breaths.
No, Love. You don’t.
“Do you, Ebony?” He was having a predatory reaction. The wolf in him was screaming that he sink teeth into the gorgeous woman’s slender neck.
And mark her as mine.
He was heating again. Temperature climbing. And his body was beginning to churn. As his beast moved within him. Wanting to crawl to the surface.
“We’re not so different.” Her chin hitched. “You’re not that much more seasoned then me.”
She’s referencing my age?
You’ve no idea!
And if she means my skill…Love, you know not what you challenge…
“More seasoned then you know.” He purred.
“Because you’re a man that has been with many women?”
He scoffed. “Many women, Ebony.”
“That is what you say. I don’t think you even like women.”
Because your brother told you otherwise to protect you from a girlish fascination.
No one is here to protect you now.
“I adore women.”
Desire women.
Desire this one.
Her lips were reddening, and she licked one quickly to moisten it. Making him growl as he traced the movement.
She tugged a little to withdraw from the instinctive look on his face.
But his grip was unrelenting. Where do you think you’re going?
“Then why don’t you keep any around?” She challenged. Flushing pink.
“I keep you around.”
Her eyes widened on him. Then her face hardened.
She thinks I’m mocking her. He turned her. His legs still moving against hers. Teaching her this dance.
Intimately.
Their chests brushed on occasion and his body tightened at the feel of her soft body. “You think me a Boy Lover?”
Careful how you answer.
I’m an animal about ready to sink in teeth.
Her head tilted grudgingly. “I do. Are you insulted or will you finally be honest?”
If I were honest, I’d shout out loud I want to bed you. Thoroughly. Loudly. His teeth ground and he wanted to yank her of this dance floor and prove to her how wrong she was.
He smirked. “More than honest.” He circled an arm around her lower back and tugged her against him. Molding her body to his and making her stand on her toes.
Now you’ll know.
Her eyes grew huge as saucers as she realized the firmness between their bodies. “What is that?”
Evidence I do not desire men.
I desire you. Your scent all over me.
“It’s evidence you are what peaks my interest.” He said huskily, turning her again. Unashamed of what moved against her lower body.
“What-what-is…” She trailed off.
It’s me.
His voice was low enough for only her ears. “The fact that you don’t know is proof enough of your naivete. Why don’t you leave seduction to the experts?”
Feeling his body had calmed enough he pushed her back and left her on the dance floor as he left the Ballroom. Before I ravish her here where she stands.
Like the animal I am. He was angry. Piping hot with fury to be more accurate.
And lust.
His body was heated through and through. He felt the telltale quaking of his insides that was the dragon clawing for its way out. Green sweat sliding down his arms and out of the sleeve of his overcoat. Scales slipping through.
He growled in his throat. Pacing a sliver of shadow near the stairs in the foyer. Boots grating over the stone floor as he turned again and again.
Well aware what happened in the bedchambers above his head. In Lady Farthington’s trysting house.
I could teach her of seduction.
She’d let me. She’s yearned for my touch. Even dancing, despite all her words to the contrary, he’d scented her arousal. Knew she warmed for him as greatly as he desired her.
She’d know for certain then that I’m far from a Boy-Lover.
And she’d damn well be done accusing me of it! I’m sick of hearing it. There was a flashing fantasy of dragging her upstairs and ripping that red dress off her. Tuning her body until she was squealing, begging for release.
He drew long breaths through his nostrils.