Savage Abandon

He reached out and swept her body against his. Her hand now rested on his muscular buttocks.

“I love doing this,” he said huskily, covering her lips with his. Passion ignited quickly between them.

Mia wrapped a leg over his, their bodies now fused, as though they were one. She twined her arms around his neck as he quickly and gently slid her beneath him and rolled on top of her.

Their lips quivered with the passion building between them.

Mia sucked in a wild breath of plea sure when Wolf Hawk swiftly entered her. His manhood seemed to swell in her tightness, the pressure causing their plea sure to intensify as he began his thrusts.

He moved his lips downward and swept a tongue around one of her nipples, causing Mia to moan with a plea sure she’d never known was possible until she and Wolf Hawk had made love that first time.

And now she was the wife of this man who always seemed to know exactly where to touch her. His caresses made her go almost wild with plea sure.

She clung to him as he kissed her again, his body ever moving against hers, causing ecstasy to sweep through her.

Happiness bubbled from deep within her as his fingers moved tantalizingly over her breasts, making maddeningly designed circles over each of them.

His eyes glazed, drugged with desire, Wolf Hawk paused to gaze into Mia’s eyes. He saw that they were hazy with her own building passion, while he, himself, felt the curl of heat growing in his lower body.

And then he kissed her again, his mouth smothering her outcry of ecstasy while he moved incessantly inside her, his own senses now reeling in drunken plea sure.

Her body a river of sensations, Mia twined her arms around Wolf Hawk’s neck and rode with him in rhythmic ecstasy.

Wolf Hawk slid his lips from her mouth and breathed hard against the slight curve of her neck as he groaned out his plea sure. He made one last wild thrust inside her, knowing that she had found the same peak of plea sure as he. She was sighing and moaning, her eyes closed in the ultimate ecstasy.

And then their bodies became quiet, yet still together, as they both tried to catch their breath.

“I…I…have never felt such a wondrous joy as I just experienced. Ah, such a beautiful passion,” Mia murmured, finally breathing softly.

Wolf Hawk rolled away from her and now lay beside her, his hand resting on her flat belly.

She turned to him and slowly ran her fingers through his thick, black hair, smoothing it away from his handsome face so that she would have full view of him.

She smiled at how this powerful chief’s cheeks were flushed, and how she could see his pulse still beating hard in the vein in his neck. Clearly, he had received as much plea sure from what they had shared as she.

“And we have a lifetime ahead of us of the same,” Wolf Hawk said.

He took her hand and guided it down to where he still throbbed from the intense plea sure that he had received from her body.

He closed his eyes and sucked in a wild breath of plea sure as she moved her hand on him. She now knew just how intensely or slowly to stroke him, to bring him alive again there and filled with need.

“You are very skilled, Lady Hawk, ah, so very skilled at what you do to your

husband,” Wolf Hawk said, almost breathless now from the building rapture.

“Lady Hawk,” Mia murmured, sighing. “I do love my Indian name. Thank you for giving it to me.”

“My Lady Hawk,” Wolf Hawk breathed out, then slid her beneath him and again gave her the plea sure that she begged of him.

And then they fell apart once more, each as flushed as the other.

“My energy is all gone now and the day is just beginning,” Mia said, laughing softly. “I am not certain I can make you bread today, husband. Nor anything else, for that matter.”

“What you just gave me is much more welcome than any bread,” Wolf Hawk said, chuckling.

Then he sat up away from her. “And as for our meals today, would you like some fresh fish?” he asked.

He reached a hand out, gently took one of hers and drew her up to sit before him.