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my hot excerpt for
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Luminous Nights

 

 

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Reward For a Hero

This excerpt is rated-R for a sexual situation.

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     “Where did you pitch our tent, Luminous?” Rachel asked Jack, stepping over dew-wet sticks and leaves toward a light deeper in the moonlit forest.

     “Stop calling me that,” Jack said, tugging her further into the trees.

     “Stop calling you Luminous?”

     “Yeah. Don’t call me that. That's not who I want to be with you.”

     “Should I tell everyone?”

     “No, just you. I don’t want you calling me that.”

     It was progress that he wanted someone to know him beyond his life as a government assassin.

     Beyond the camp firelight, he led Rachel to a tent beyond the woods’ edge and out of view. Jack’s camping light was turned on inside. Incense smelling just like the incense she kept in her quarters smoldered in the air. How did he do that?

     He held the flap open, and she entered, spotting pillows atop their sleeping mats. Rachel peeled her flight jacket away from her body, and the sudden coolness gave her a chill.

     Jack swiftly stripped himself down to nothing. Her eyes could go nowhere but to his hard-toned toasted flesh and the poetic rhapsody of muscles gliding over his big frame, tightening, then releasing. Heat traveled through her with the cresting waves of his sinewy shoulders, eating up the cold.

     Rachel’s smile at his golden and beautiful nudity defied taming as she watched him climb into the covers and drag thick blankets over their mats.

     “It’s getting pretty cold on this space ball,” he said, ironic to his unclothed condition, as he dragged his backpack over to the bed. “We need to generate some heat in here.”

     His smile grew naughty and his eyes followed her hand pulling the tie from her hair.

     He dug into his pack. Her breathing altered just knowing what he could do to her with that fabulously proficient body and his fine imagination. She stripped herself of clothes and dived into the covers to keep from freezing. She watched him retrieve the gold-foil wrapping of the Eltanin dark chocolate. He smiled at her gaze fixed on the shiny package. His first chocolate kiss had been the most blood-heating kiss of her lifetime. Was the chocolate addictive? Or was it all Jack?

     Sight of the square brought back physical recall of tasting it on his mouth when he’d taken it from her breasts. She could smell the cocoa brandy mixing with his own masculine smell of wood and man.

     “You say I owe you a kiss.”

     “Not just any kiss.”

     The hunter sighting his kill, he eyed her and peeled the gold-foil wrapper too slowly. Rachel watched his dilatory possession of the chocolate, felt as though she would go mad wanting to taste the delicacy again. The memory of Jack’s chocolate kiss caused her now to crave the confection and his kiss, almost like a drug addict yearns for his demon. It sent heat through her to smell the chocolate and him together again.

     Then, suddenly, she didn’t care about the chocolate at all.

     Before he could say his next words, Rachel rushed to his mouth and kissed him with all the passion he’d inspired in her, every tingle he’d given her, every moan from last night and this morning. She pushed him down to the mats, and indulged in the taste of him like he’d done her. She pulled away just enough to straddle his hips, her hair tumbling down into his face, drawing a chuckle from him.

     Where the hell the chocolate went, she didn’t care, but the smell alone sailed her to a deeper want of him, robbing her of sense and shyness. She released all that into her hands, stroking his bare chest, enjoying the texture of his sun-toasted flesh. He was so big. Registering his height and girth was automatic, but she hadn’t noticed how big was his ribcage, how wide his shoulders until she was looking over him, his body in her hands.

     Feeling all of last night’s hunger, she moved down to his mouth again and filled him with her kiss a second time as passionately as just seconds ago, drawing a long groan from him. Her head swam with the stroke of his tongue. She felt his hands move from caressing her back to stroking the hourglass of her shape, and need for more of his touch roared through her.

     Releasing him from her kiss, she looked down to him from above. His smile wasn’t dirty this time but one of pure delight. She felt his manhood swollen between her thighs, making her ache for him to fill her.

     “Wow,” he commented on her enthusiasm. “What did I do to deserve this?”

     As if he’d forgotten, or that it was nothing, of little import, or something he did every day without reward.

     “You saved Davi from a brutal attack, Jack. That beast would have killed him.”

     “I’m gonna save that kid’s life every day from now on. I’ve never known you like this, Rachel.”

     “Get used to it. Every time you take your clothes off in front of me, I’m going to make love to you. Call it reward for a hero.”

     Jack tugged the blanket up to her shoulders, and brought her down to him again, and he filled her mouth with his hot, ravishing kiss. Her hips rocked forward in reaching him, and she felt his hand tease her, stroking her. She broke from his kiss to endure the ignition making her hungrier for him.

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