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Sex Scene Excerpt of Amaury's Hellion (Scanguards Vampires #2):
Sex Scene Excerpt of Amaury's Hellion (Scanguards Vampires #2):
“Careful, Nina. You don’t want to piss me off even more,”
he warned, his voice tight. “I’m telling you one last time: strip.”
His command made Nina shiver. She hadn’t imagined this
would happen, at least not this way, not here, not with him being so angry.
Least of all had she imagined that it would turn her on like it did. Just the
way she felt unprepared for the shame and guilt that flooded her. What kind of
woman was she that she felt aroused by a man commanding her to strip? Had she
no self-respect left? Or was it proof that her sexual history had tainted the
way she saw sex, that anything twisted, anything violent was the norm for her?
With shaking fingers she tried to open the top button of
her jeans, but failed. A second later she felt his warm hands on hers,
assisting her. The button sprung open.
“Pull the zipper down.” His hot breath teased her neck.
“Slowly.”
She did as he asked, unable to fight him or herself.
“Now, push them over your hips.” Was his voice getting
hoarse?
“Please, don’t do this,” she pleaded with him, making one
last attempt to stop him.
His lips grazed her neck, then nibbled at her earlobe.
“You’ll have to learn this lesson. Do it.”
A few moments later, she’d stripped out of her jeans. She
felt naked in her small panties. Amaury’s thighs brushed against hers. Strong,
powerful muscles.
“Do you remember what you did to me last night?”
“Yes.” Her throat was dry. She remembered all too well.
“No, you don’t. You’ve never felt as frustrated as I did
last night. May I demonstrate?” He didn’t wait for her permission.
His hand stroked her hip before he slipped it between her
legs, touching her through the fabric of her panties. She sighed involuntarily.
His touch wasn’t rough as she’d expected, but gentle, teasing. Had he not come
to punish her after all?
“I was so fucking hard for you last night,” he continued
whispering into her ear while his finger ran along her folds. “I was in agony with
wanting to be inside you.”
Her breath hitched at the thought of it. He wanted her—he
still wanted her. The thought elated her.
Amaury’s hand drew up and briefly slipped over her clit,
before he let it slide into her panties. Nina held her breath as he traveled
through her curly mound of hair, then stroked lower. The heat shooting through
her core made her exhale sharply. When his finger touched her naked sex, she
realized she was wet and yearning to be taken by him.
“I wanted my cock in you last night. To fill you, again and
again. I wanted to eat your pussy and make you come with my mouth.”
The images he was projecting together with his probing
finger at her core, made her break out in an instant hot flash. His mouth
nipped at her earlobe, not helping either. Instead of trying to stop him, she
tilted her pelvis toward his hand. This was madness. But she didn’t care. He
was different from other men. He hadn’t come back to hurt her, he’d come to
give her pleasure.
“I wondered what you would taste like,” he said and dipped
his finger into her. Her hips bucked toward him, wanting more, but Amaury
instantly pulled out and away from her. She looked up at him and saw how his
finger came to his lips, and how he sucked it into his mouth, licking it clean.
“Delicious.”
Nina gasped and felt her knees buckle. He was seducing her,
plain and simple, and she had no defenses. They had all crumbled, and she
hadn’t even seen it happen.
“Amaury, please …” She had no idea what she wanted to ask
him or tell him. Her brain was mush. His scent was all around her, enveloping
her in a cocoon of desire.
Maybe he had understood what she was unable to tell him,
because his hand came back, and again he slipped it into her panties. He
penetrated her once more, then withdrew instantly and pulled his finger up and
over her clit, circling it slowly.
“And I was wondering what it would feel like if you came
for me, if your muscles clenched around my cock, milking me, making me spill
inside you.” Amaury spoke slowly, his voice husky and calm at the same time. This
was not the voice of an angry man. He wasn’t hurting her with his touch.
Instead he was tempting her to surrender to him.
Her hand had a mind of its own as it suddenly reached for
him, finding his swollen shaft hidden behind the fabric of his pants. She felt
how hard he was for her. Before she could enjoy the heat under her palm, he
gripped her hand and pulled it away.
“No touching. Tonight, I get to touch you, not the other
way around.”
Nina looked into his eyes and was drawn into the blue of
them, their depth, their beauty. She wanted nothing more than to kiss him,
touch him, feel him inside her.
“Kiss me.”
He shook his head and went back to his task of touching
her. His thumb stroked over her center of pleasure, first very lightly, almost
as if by accident. But she knew nothing he did was an accident. While his lips
kissed alongside her neck, a neck she offered him without fear he would bite,
his finger slipped into her tight sheath. Slowly and steadily he drove deep,
then withdrew. Every time he plunged deeper she tried to hold onto his finger
by tightening her muscles, but every time he withdrew, leaving her wanting.
“More.” She didn’t care that she begged. She was beyond
foolish pride.
“So you like that?” His voice hummed against the dent at
the base of her neck. “Tell me what you want.”
She moistened her dry lips. Finally he’d give her what she
needed. “More.”
“More of what?” Amaury withdrew his finger completely.
“Please. More. More fingers. Deeper.” She was unable to
form a coherent sentence. All she could think of was the pleasure he gave her
with his touch.
“Like this?” He drove two fingers into her channel.
Nina bucked against him. “Oh, yes!” Her muscles pulsated
around him as she tried to stop him from withdrawing. But she couldn’t prevent
him from his intent to leave her bereft.
“How about your clit? Do you want me to touch it?” His hand
hovered and she tilted her pelvis toward him. But he pulled back. “You have to
ask for it.”
“Amaury, please, touch me.” She would say anything to have
his touch back, to have him finish what he’d started.
He didn’t make it easy. “Where?”
“Touch my clit.” Her breath was ragged, her voice low.
A second later, Nina felt his thumb stroke her where she
needed it most. She leaned her head against his shoulder, breathing in his male
scent. She needed this man, this vampire. There was no reason to deny it. He
awoke everything female in her. When she was near him she felt like a bitch in
heat. She was disgusted with herself for her weakness, but she couldn’t fight
against it any longer.
Amaury knew exactly how to touch her, how to create all
those delicious sensations in her body that rendered her nearly delirious with
pleasure. Without a doubt she wanted him, couldn’t wait to feel his strong body
claim her, brand her. And she knew it was how it would be: a fierce claiming, a
powerful possession. Because he had the power over her body to make her
surrender to him.
And surrender she would, not caring what he would do once
she did, as long as his body was there to soothe her need, to fill that gaping
void, to quell her thirst for more.
“Make love to me,” she heard her own voice beg.
About the book:
Vampire Amaury LeSang is cursed to feel everybody's emotions like a
permanent migraine. The only way to alleviate the pain is through sex.
When he meets the feisty human woman Nina, a cure for his ailment seems
within reach: in her presence all pain vanishes.
Unfortunately, Nina is out to kill him because she believes he's involved in her brother's death. And she would succeed if only Amaury's bad boy charm didn't play havoc with her hormones and catapulted her into his arms and his bed every time she was near him.
As every kiss brings them physically closer, danger is lurking and threatens to destroy the little trust they have in each other.
Unfortunately, Nina is out to kill him because she believes he's involved in her brother's death. And she would succeed if only Amaury's bad boy charm didn't play havoc with her hormones and catapulted her into his arms and his bed every time she was near him.
As every kiss brings them physically closer, danger is lurking and threatens to destroy the little trust they have in each other.
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