A Muse For Mishka (Wiccan-Were-Bear #12) - Plot & Excerpts
Her skin was flushed, her blue eyes were dark like sapphires, and the faint scent of her arousal was in the air. Part of him wanted to simply ravage her. Make her scream his name in pleasure a hundred times while he rutted on her like a beast. But this first time they were together, when they would bond for all eternity as beloveds, was more important to him than anything. He wanted to show Harmony that he would always, always put her first. He’d been the master of the city for decades. He had dozens of vampires under his authority. But he’d never really had anyone to take care of. Here was his beloved. The one woman in the world who was perfect for him, and he was going to prove that he was perfect for her, too. Lowering his head, he pressed his lips gently to hers. Their lips parted at the same time, and she moaned softly as their tongues touched. Awareness jolted through him as he sucked on her tongue, careful not to nick her with his fangs. She tasted sweet, reminding him of a honey cake he’d enjoyed when he was mortal.
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