Happy Hump day, lovelies and happy first Mid-week tease of 2018!
I'm really cold today, so I decided to choose another snippet from The Beauty of Forever, which might warm us all up.
Samantha’s heart pounded. Christopher’s lips trailed a path down her neck, alternating between kissing, nipping, and sucking. Her sex clenched with desperate need.
In quick strides, he moved them to the couch. He settled her over his lap, so she straddled him. Cupping her face, he kissed her again, while shoving a hand up her shirt and palming her breast. She
bucked against Christopher, searching for the friction which would
take her over the edge.
“More,” she demanded, tugging at his bottom lip.
The pearl-like buttons of her blouse ricocheted against the floor. Her hard nipples puckered further. Christopher tugged down her bra cup, exposing it to his sight. Lowering his mouth, he sucked in the
turgid nub. Her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him there. Christopher plucked her other nipple. Samantha jerked. Pleasure sizzled through her veins, centering on her swollen clit.
She tore at Christopher’s shirt, desperate for the feel of his skin against hers. He shrugged out of it. Her breath caught. His upper body glistened with sinewy muscles.
“God, you’re built.”
His low chuckle startled her. “You’ve seen nothing yet, doll.”
Undoing her bra, he discarded the garment to one side and nuzzled her breasts. Holding them, he kneaded the flesh, heightening her arousal.
“I can feel your heartbeat,” he rumbled. “And I can almost taste your blood. It’s racing through you. Here.”
He grazed one of her nipples with his teeth. Samantha cried out.
“Coursing in your veins.” Christopher skimmed her stomach. “To your cunt.”
He snuck his hand beneath her skirt, cupping her drenched pussy.
“Can you imagine if I bit you here, doll?” He painted lazy circles across her labia.
“It’d be a feast.” His lips twisted into a devious grin. “Maybe we should try," he said.
Once dead, always dead.
Christopher Beaufort works in what could easily be the most cheerful place on earth, Santa’s Christmas Realm, but as a vampire, he is nothing more than a shadow among the living.
Worn out by the demands of his job as Chief Toy Officer, Santa assigns a human woman to help him, Samantha Kraus. Tantalized by the fiery red-head, Christopher makes it his business to seduce her, but as he does, something within him begins to stir.
Life is a gift in which every moment counts.
When Samantha Kraus accepted the job of assistant manager at Santa’s, she expected elves, fairies and maybe some shifters, but definitely not vampires, and least of all did she imagine her boss would be one of them or that she’d be attracted to him.
Though she tries to remain professional, Samantha finds herself falling for Christopher. But, can a vampire’s heart ever beat again?