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His Word...Destiny ~ Book Three in the Trusted Saga ~ (excerpt)

Carol Delmornay
May 20, 2020
2 min read

Title : His Word...Destiny

Book Three in the Trusted Saga

Release date : Available now (purchase links under "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

Jesus Christ. She is so fucking tempting. If she wasn’t so drunk, I’d have taken her in the damned shower.

I was completely taken aback when I discovered where she’d disappeared to. I found her standing gloriously naked in the bathroom. And all I could think of was what she’d look like in Seduction, completely at my mercy.

My cock immediately swelled with that thought, making me grimace.

It had taken every ounce of self-restraint within me to resist the urge to rip the damned towel off, and rejoin her. Maybe I should have let her continue to take my wet clothes off. No---not my style. Having my women soft, and controllable was what I wanted, not having them intoxicated, and taking advantage---I wasn’t anything like Buchanan was reported to be.

Even in a dowdy, tattered, old, how-ever-many-sizes-too-big, t-shirt that she dressed in to sleep in, she looked so fucking sexy. The steamy photo she’d messaged me last night, followed by seeing her unashamedly butt naked in the shower, was all that was playing through my mind.

The stiff, and rigid way she laid beside me in her bed, had me smiling in the darkness. I made a conscious effort to control, and regulate my breathing, imitating sleep in order to relax her enough until I heard her own breaths come in slow, and long.

The curtains in her room were heavy, however, they were not quite closed properly, and allowed the street light outside to cast a dull glow over her beautiful face, framed seductively by her long ebony curls that contrasted beautifully across her white pillow.

Carefully lifting one hand up, I trailed one finger barely over her cheek to brush away some wayward strands that had fallen across her face, and I had the chance to study her.

Now I was wishing I hadn’t been so impulsive in giving her my word that she would be safe from me. She didn’t stir from my finger trailing over her face, so I decided to risk moving a little closer to her beneath the covers. I was close enough that I was feeling the warmth radiating from her soft, pliable body, and inhaling the fresh smell of her skin.

Jesus. My cock was becoming uncomfortably thick, and hard, and my balls ached. I had to keep reminding myself I’d given her my word, and be mindful not to lie too close to her.

I’ll have to bide my time. But it will have to be soon, before she drove me completely insane. I willed myself to think about anything else, other than the warmth of the curvaceous woman lying next to me.