An Elf's Love
Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Lynn Crain
Word Count :38500
Publication Date :2011-06-19
Series : Santa's Elves#7
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- Product Code: 978-1-55487-445-3
There is good in everything because even a dark cloud has a silver lining.
When Treavor Haines attempts to kidnap Merna Locklin from her brother's wedding, he is transported to an island paradise from which there appears to be no escape. Each day is an exquisite torture as he wants the young woman more and more. But Treavor needs to understand there is more to life than being the Dark Elf's minion...will Merna be the elf to teach him?
Merna Locklin is terrified when she transports the man who tried to kidnap her and herself to a place she had always planned for a romantic retreat. But this is no honeymoon and Treavor Haines is no groom. Or is he?
He adjusted his cock and strode toward the woman of his dreams, wondering if she felt the same about him. At any rate, it didn't matter. Maybe if he took her virginity, he could break free of this place. Maybe not, his mind told him. Deflowering virgins in this day and age was not in his agenda. Not that he had an agenda any more. No, he just had a playbook filled with mismatched references to people who weren't what he thought.
Standing next to her chair, he leaned in closer to get a good whiff of her scent. He had a nose like a hound when in dangerous situations and he needed to know her smell. "Look," his smooth baritone rumbled close to her ear, "apparently, I've been deceived on who you are and what you can do."
Merna turned her head to him, her soft lips brushing his. Pulling back slightly, her eyes went wide as the sparks flew between them. "Apparently." Her breath was like the wings of a butterfly against him, making him want to lean in to grasp her tight to him.
"Do you know what I want to do to you right now?"
A seductive smile crossed her lips. "One could only hope." Reaching up she put both hands on his face. "I don't know what's got into me. Maybe it's this place. All I know is, I want you more than I've ever wanted anything in my life."
Leaning in she brushed her smooth lips against his. She tasted like cherry chapstick, all fruity and sweet. But there was nothing sweet about her kiss as her tongue slid into his mouth, all warm and purposeful. With each nibble and stroke, she tried to elicit a response from him. Her hands ran briefly down his chest, feeling each muscled contour through the thin material of the t-shirt. Going lower, she cupped the bulge at the front of his pant, fondling his body in a teasing manner. Slowly, her thumb found the head of his cock.
And he was lost.