His Darkest Embrace (Jaguar Warriors 2)

“Are you okay?” he asked gingerly. He actually took a step back as she continued to walk toward him.

Skye rubbed her arm, her breasts swaying gently with the motion. “I took one for the team.” She then cocked her eyebrow. “Care to kiss it better?”

Jagger stifled the groan that lay at the back of his throat. “I’d do much more than that, but we have no time.”

Skye stopped in front of him. He looked down into her wide blue eyes and felt something inside of him break. A hard shell had been cracked, leaving a trail of soft mush in its wake.

He was a goner. There was no way around it.

Him. Jagger Castille. Totally fucking in love with the woman who stood before him.

His hand snaked out and plunged deep into the soft hair that lay at her neck. He pulled her into him until he felt every single naked inch of her body pressed up against his. When her arms encircled him with equal ferv

or and she ground her softness against his straining cock, Jagger thought he’d literally found heaven on earth.

Or hell, depending on your take.

His tongue plunged deep inside her mouth and he growled against her lips as he fed from her, stroking long and hard. Marking her as his.

It took great effort but he broke from her and held her tight against his body. The soft sigh of regret that fell from her lips was nearly his undoing.

He kissed the top of her head. “We’ve no time.”

“I know,” she answered haltingly.

“I’m not interested in a quick fuck.”

Skye stilled at his words and leaned back until her large eyes locked on his. There was much there, hidden beneath the blue, and he ached to be able to discover all her secrets.

He would. Just not now.

“When this is all over, I promise you"—Jagger grasped her chin in his hands and kissed the soft skin along her jaw—"I will make you howl with pleasure until you can’t think straight.”

He felt her body shudder against his.

“Problem is, I don’t howl, remember?” She turned into his hand, nuzzling his palm and then she nipped him. Hard. “But I do scream.”

Her tongue flicked out and she licked him.

“We need to get dressed,” he said hoarsely as he watched the smile spread across her face. His aching cock twitched and felt near to bursting.

She knew it, too.

He groaned and pulled her mouth to his once more, claiming her lips with a gentle ease that belied the fierce need inside of him.

They broke apart and he turned from her. With a grimace he glanced down at the aching erection that hung, heavy, between his legs.

From the corner of his eye he could see Skye, bent over as she pulled on her shorts. The sight of her silky smooth ass, curved and inviting, very nearly did him in. He clenched his hands together and grimaced as a hiss escaped from between his teeth.

He needed to find the fucking portal. Like yesterday.

He glanced down at the aching hard-on. If not, it was gonna be a long, uncomfortable trek.

Once they were both dressed, they gathered their bags and joined Nico back where they’d left him.

The warrior greeted them with a grimace.

“She’s awake but not talking.”