By Keltic Design

Excerpt

“Every night I dream of holding you.” Molding her closer, his eyes dropped to her mouth to watch her worry at the fullness of her lower lip. His breath caught when she drew air in past her rosy lips. I'm lost, he thought. I might as well admit it.

Like a magnet, Jaye was drawn inexorably toward those lips. Allyn's shallow breaths burst across his cheek. The roughness of his voice grated in his ears. “Every night I have kissed you. I must know the truth.” He angled his head closer, noting with satisfaction how her eyelids fluttered to her cheeks and her lips parted slightly.

His lips brushed hers softly and burned with the briefness of the caress. Allyn leaned toward him and lifted her hands to his shoulders. Pressing his lips to hers again, he lit his hand slip down, caressing her back. Her urgent fingers slipped into his hair and her lips opened to him. With a low groan he deepened the kiss and pulled her tighter against him. Soft and pliant, her lips invited his tongue to slip into the sweet warmth of her mouth.

A breathtaking jolt surged through him when her tongue danced with his. Electric energy sparked around them with each silken stroke. The hairs on his arms rose and he pulled back, afraid he would disappear into the intense feeling.

With a soft sound of disappointment, Allyn clung to his shoulders for a brief moment. “Jaye?”

“Dreams were never so...” He could not continue. Instead, he lifted his hand to Allyn's cheek. Faint blue sparks arced the distance between them. When Allyn leaned into his hand the color grew deeper, the arcing frantic.

Jaye stared in wonder. “Am I dreaming?”

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