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world disintegrated around her, every nerve sharpened into
hypersensitive bundles of pure ecstasy. Nothing existed but the pure
pleasure of the man she loved more than life itself.
A low rumble started from deep within his chest. He threw back
his head and roared as he climaxed hard, Nessa s inner walls milking him
of all he had. He shuddered for the longest time before falling onto the
bed beside her, displacing the strawberries as they tumbled out all over
the coverlet. As soon as Nessa got her breathing under control, she started
to laugh. Neman raised his head, a wicked smile on his face.
Something started beeping in the background; Neman groaned,
rolling to his side. I thought you told them not to disturb us.
Nessa propped herself up on her elbows to enjoy the view of
Neman s fine, godly ass. I did, unless it was an emergency. He offered
her his hand to help her off the bed. Nessa awkwardly climbed off the
bed, feeling sticky yet well sated, and walked into the bathroom while he
answered the phone. The climate in the Bahamas was already warm and
humid. Nessa didn t need to heat the water much to wash off the last of
their chocolate passion. After shutting off the shower, not bothering with
a towel, she reached for a colorful sarong, wrapping it around her body.
She moved through their large, open-spaced, beachfront house; light from
a full moon shone down on her.
Nessa smiled, smelling Neman s scent before feeling the heat of his
body at her back as he slid two strong arms around her and pulled her
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tight against his damp naked body. He had showered as well. His hot
breath puffed against her ear, sending renewed heat flushing though her,
his lips tracing the shell of her ear.
The world ending again? Nessa asked on a soft sigh.
Neman chuckled. Not yet. There s a slight problem with some
dragons in London. The men are handling it. Plus I ve threatened to cut
off Mark s hands if he calls once more.
Dragons in London? Nessa shook her head. Even with
everything she had experienced in the past month, she still had trouble
believing the things she heard. Aren t they a bit big to be flying around
London without being noticed?
They can shift into human form just like other shifters.
Oh, was all Nessa could manage. The guys are playing nicely
then?
Neman s hands slid over her swollen stomach and up to cup her
breasts through the soft silk of the sarong. Apart from Mark s
complaints, it seems to be going well.
Nessa twisted in his arms to glance up at her hunky husband. The
moonlight cast its glow over him, giving him a beautiful gleam. His
golden eyes always seemed to glow in the moonlight.
Nessa gave a moan when his large hands plumped her breasts,
rolling her nipples between his thumbs. She had trouble stringing a
coherent sentence together.
Fancy a midnight moonlight swim, love?
Isn t it dangerous to swim in the moonlight?
Not when you re with me, sweetness. Neman dipped his head to
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nibble on her neck. Nessa melted.
Lead the way.
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Author Bio
Let s see...breaking it down into a list, I m a: wife, mother, cook,
cleaner, nappy changer, sewer of buttons and darner of socks, waitress,
nurse, teacher, gardener (well, sometimes), handyperson, and writer of
romantic books, just to name a few.
I am obsessed with the color blue, and a chocoholic (Please feel free
to send donations to the chocoholic s cause).
I have been writing ever since I could read, and living in a fantasy
world almost endlessly. I have to thank to my hubby and kids, who often
knock me back to Earth and keep me grounded.
In my teenage years I discovered romance novels, then paranormal
romance. I m a sucker for the ones where the hunky hero can wield a
sword, save the day, and get the lady.
I welcome feedback from my readers, so feel free to e-mail me at
angelacastleleros@yahoo.com, or you can visit my website,
http://sites.google.com/site/angelacastlewriter/.
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