Entangled

++ Chapter Three ++

Entangled

Chapter three

Harmony arched off the bed. Her bare body pressed against the warm hard wall of his. He pushed down against her hip, his rigid shaft scalding her thigh. Teasing fingers trailed lightly over her skin, caressing and leaving flames in their wake that licked at her senses. Shivers of hot needles swept across her flesh, igniting delight wherever they travelled, affecting her right down to her marrow.

His fingertips dragged the fire around her breasts; a path that smoldered long after the caress had gone, working in circles until they brushed her taut nipples. Moaning, she thrust her breasts up, eager to feel the touch again. He took the pert bud between skilled fingertips and lightly squeezed, sending another tremble of desire through her and causing her breasts to tighten.

Harmony sighed her approval and then frowned when he moved away, heading lower. Her body begged for more than the barely-there touch. She needed to feel his strength and passion. She wanted him to be rough with her, not torture her with this gentle exploration. Her arm covered her eyes as hot fingers travelled lower, teasing her stomach and encircling her navel. She arched into him again, pushing her pelvis against his, and groaned.

"Ryan,” she whispered, heated and hungry.

A deep chuckle filled her ears, making her quiver as she imagined what he would look like. Leaning over her, his body poised and tensed. The long black threads of his hair brushing his cheeks and his rich brown eyes intent on her, his focus wholly on her pleasure. His touch disappeared, leaving her cold, and instead of the relief that she had expected, he increased her torture.

His mouth fiercely claimed her right nipple, rolling the hard bead between his teeth. His hand closed over her other breast. She tensed and shuddered with need as his weight bore down on her, pressing her deep into the mattress, and silently pleaded him to quench her thirst to have him inside her.

Another moan escaped her when he moved downwards, worshipping every subtle plane of her body with the soft velvet stroke of his tongue and lips. Stoking the fire inside her until it was beyond her control. Desire took the reins and she writhed against him. She couldn't take it anymore.

Her eyes rolled back in her head when he licked her hip and then her stomach, moving slowly towards where she needed him most. Just a little farther.

She groaned and removed her arm from her eyes to scowl at him when he moved away again, kissing up towards her breasts.

Tease.

Her volley of abuse was lost before it could reach her lips when he grabbed her. Her arms were above her head before she could say a word. Long fingers tightly enclosed both of her wrists. Her heart hammered when she met his eyes. Wicked hunger filled them, black and violent, commanding. With a half-smile, she faked a struggle, wanting to feel his strength and know that she was at his mercy. He had always played this way with her, willing to dominate her if she wanted it.

She wanted it alright.

Ryan growled and tightened his grip on her wrists until they hurt. Harmony surrendered herself to him as his mouth claimed hers. His tongue delved between her lips, hot and probing, its sensual glide tearing a moan from her throat. Their teeth clashed as he pushed down against her, trapping her beneath him in the most delicious way. She relaxed, intoxicated by his sheer primal strength and his desire for her. He groaned into her mouth, his tongue brushing every part of it with fierce attention as though her taste was a drug and he was addicted. No part of her mouth was left untouched—her teeth, gums, cheeks, everywhere. She stroked his tongue with hers; savoring his taste as though it might be her last.