Their world revolves around their lover, each minute of every day.
In Shadowed Origins, Kiera is a young woman, raised and trained as a warrior. The men who've trained her see her as a combination of excellent fighter and younger sister in need of protection where it comes to matters of the heart.
Soft and firm, her lips provided the heaven he remembered. Even so, reality proved better than fantasy. In slow degrees of his own torture, he eased his caress along her rib cage from spine to breast. He let his knuckles graze the underside through the lace of her bra.
“Carlin, I want you, now.”
“Not yet, baby. Tonight is all about show and tell.”
“What?” Eyelids at half-mast revealed her unfocused gaze.
“Hold still, babe, I’m gonna take off your pants and bra.” Kneeling in front of her, he removed her shoes and socks. Damn. Even her feet were sexy. A nice arch and shapely ankle led to a toned calf. Shaking his head, he reached up to unfasten her belt. Her heavy-lidded gaze made him want to rip the clothes from her body.
Next, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her slacks and panties. The whisper of material on its glide down made him harden to painful proportions.