Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
“Oh God…Oh, R’orn!” he heard her crying softly. His cock surged again—he loved the sound of his name on her lips! And he loved the feeling of her soft little fingers carding through his hair as he sucked and nipped lightly at her tight peak. She was getting wet—he was sure she must be. He could smell the sweet scent of her desire drifting up from between her thighs like an exotic perfume.
Her scent…her soft moans…the feeling of her fingers in his hair…they all called to the Beast deep inside him. R’orn could feel it stirring, could feel the possessive feelings of hunger and lust beginning to surface. This was dangerous, he realized through the fog of desire that had clouded his brain. What he was doing could very easily wake his Beast and then—
Suddenly Samantha’s phone rang. The sound was shrill and insistent—a high, tinny melody that grated on R’orn’s nerves and seemed to break the strange trance he’d fallen into.
It seemed to do the same to Samantha. She gave a little cry and pushed him away, pulling up the top of her nightgown at the same time.
Jumping off the bed, she pushed past him and went to grab the phone…but it went dead in her hand the minute she took it off its stand.
“What in the world?” R’orn heard her muttering to herself. “I thought I left it on silent!”
He rose as she continued to do something to the phone and heard her mutter, “Well, I certainly can’t use that footage.”
Looking over her shoulder wasn’t difficult because she was so short. On the screen of her phone, R’orn saw himself kneeling before her and sucking her tight nipples as she cried softly and gave him her full breasts freely. Inside, he could feel his Beast stirring again, growling with desire as he watched the erotic scene.
Samantha seemed to realize he was behind her because she whirled around and looked up at him.
“Hey! What are you doing?”
“I don’t know,” R’orn said honestly, shaking his head. “I…I didn’t mean to do that.” He pointed at her phone. “I don’t know why I did. It was like…someone else was controlling me.”
She frowned and put a hand on her full hip.
“Oh, so now you’re saying the ghost made you do it? And you never would have otherwise because I’m not your type?”
“You’re exactly my type—you’re an Elite and you’re fucking gorgeous,” R’orn growled. “And I don’t know if anything or anyone made me suck your nipples—I only know I didn’t mean to do it. And I can’t do it again.”
She raised an eyebrow at him.
“Can’t or won’t?”
“Can’t,” R’orn said emphatically. “You don’t understand, sweetheart—this is really getting my Beast riled up. It’s making him…hungry.”
Her eyes went wide.
“Hungry? He’s not a…not a cannibal or anything, is he?”
“Not that kind of hungry.” R’orn raked a hand through his hair. “Never mind. Look—I really think we should leave this room.”
“You promised to stay with me!” Samantha crossed her arms over her breasts and got a stubborn look on her pretty face.
“Yeah, but—”
“You said there was nothing in here—you said you weren’t afraid to stay.”
“I’m not afraid for myself!” R’orn growled impatiently. “I’m afraid for you, sweetheart! It’s not good to get my Beast riled up like this!”
“Then let’s just go to bed. Look, I’m starting my phone again. I need to be here in case something paranormal happens in the middle of the night.” Samantha was putting the phone back on its motion-activated stand as she spoke.
“Go to bed? That’s your fucking solution?” R’orn demanded, raising his eyebrows in disbelief. “Seriously?”
“Yes, seriously. We can just go to sleep. And we’ll pretend that this…” she waved a hand vaguely, “never happened. Unless my big, strong Protector is going to leave me all alone in a haunted room by myself?” she added, raising an eyebrow tauntingly.
R’orn felt a frustrated growl rise to his lips. She didn’t know how close his Beast was coming to the surface! If it got too close, it was going to demand that he do things to her—things she hadn’t agreed to and might regret!
But maybe if he kept his back to her and closed his eyes and breathed deeply, he could calm the creature inside him. He didn’t like leaving her alone—not considering the threats she’d been getting.
“Fine,” he said at last, glaring down at her. “But we’re sleeping back-to-back.”
“Fine with me.” Samantha shrugged, which caused her full breasts to shift under the thin nightdress. Her tight nipples were little points under the silky material and R’orn could still taste her—salty and sweet—on his lips. Gods, he wished he could taste her pussy too! That was what the Beast inside him hungered for—the feeling of her thick thighs wrapped around his head and the taste of her honey as she came just for him…