Flame of the Phoenix: Hades' Carnival, Book 6 Read Online Free PDF Page A

wasn’t allowing her to hold back. He blasted through her defenses and laid her bare until she was a writhing mass of need beneath him. She wanted to push him away. She wanted to pull him closer.
    Her entire body trembled when she came. Hot liquid pleasure flowed through her like warm chocolate sauce over ice cream. But she didn’t even have time to enjoy it before he’d flipped her onto her front and pulled her up onto her hand and knees. He did it so fast and so easy, she was reminded that he was more than just a man. His strength was enormous, his speed unmatched.
    Then he was inside her, his cock buried to the hilt. Her pussy spasmed around him, trying to adapt to his invasion. It didn’t hurt—she was so wet he slid in easily—but he stretched her slick channel, his hard shaft rubbing against her sensitive inner muscles.
    She glanced over her shoulder. He was behind her, his head thrown back, the cords of his thick neck standing out as he struggled for control. She was glad she wasn’t the only one whose self-discipline had fled.
    His hands shaped her ass, kneading and rubbing.
    She let her head fall back down and concentrated on just trying to breathe. Even though she’d just orgasmed, her body felt tight, her skin incredibly sensitive, as though it was climbing toward the peak once again. It should be impossible, yet it was happening.
    He leaned down, and the motion pushed his shaft even deeper when she hadn’t thought he could go any farther. A low moan escaped her lips. There was no room for any thoughts with him filling her so completely. All she could do was feel.
    His warm lips grazed her nape. “I’m sorry I couldn’t wait.” He nipped at the sensitive curve of her neck. Goose bumps raced down her back.
    He kissed and licked a hot path down her spine. “You are so beautiful. I want to taste every inch of you.”
    Her pussy spasmed hotly around his cock. She wouldn’t mind him tasting every inch of her either. In fact, it sounded like a good plan to her.
    His hands seemed to be everywhere, stroking her back, her hips, her ass and down the backs of her thighs to her knees. Who would have thought the backs of her legs would be an erogenous zone? Not her. Not until Phoenix touched her in a way that made her pussy clench.
    “I can’t wait. Not this time.” He eased her forward and knelt on the mattress between her legs. Then he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her so she was upright in his arms with his cock still buried deep inside her from behind. He clasped one of her breasts in a big hand and slid the other between her legs.
    Then he began to move.
    He flexed his hips, driving into her with short, hard strokes. He played with her nipples and her clit. He surrounded her. His arms chained her to him as surely as if they’d been forged of steel. Pleasure bombarded her from all angles at once. There was no escaping it. And she didn’t want to.
    Then Tilly did something she’d never done before. She let go. She stopped thinking, stopped trying to be in control and simply lost herself in the moment.
    As if sensing the change in her, Phoenix drove deeper, his thrusts grew faster and harder. They both gasped and moaned. His cock rippled deep within her and she knew he was close. She reached behind her and wrapped her arm around his neck. He buried his face in the curve of her shoulder and groaned.
    He pressed his thumb against her clit at the same time he lightly pinched her nipple. On the next stroke of his hard cock, she came. Her pussy tightened around his shaft. He cried out and it sounded like the combination of a screech of a hawk and roar of a lion. His cock seemed to grow larger inside her, and it sent her pussy into another round of spasms.
    His shaft rippled and she felt the warm flood of his release as he came. The moment seemed to last forever when she knew it had to be a matter of seconds. She felt every inch of his body where it touched hers, smelled his musky, male scent mingling