Chandler: Books 4 The Witch and the Vampire

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and fitted the head of his long cock between her splayed legs. She gasped as he lunged his erection inside her body.
    She dug her nails into the ropy muscles of his back and clung to him as though he might leave her suddenly. He smiled at the notion. If only he could bring himself to leave her, he would be better off in the long run. Perhaps it is meant for my heart to be empty for all eternity. A knot formed in his gut. A low groan escaped his throat. He had allowed himself to become too attached to Jada Harris within the short time he had known her. Leaving was out of the question.
    Orgasm began in his belly and spiraled throughout his big body. He lunged his cock deep inside her as she raised her legs and clasped them around his thrusting buttocks. Her nails gouged deeper into his flesh. She held him close and panted into his ear.
    The experience was all too enthralling. The touching. The climax that bore down on him, then came full bloom, ripping through his body with lightning speed. He opened his mouth and released a loud bellow as the sensations overtook his senses. Heaven should be so sweet!
    “You…are such a…good lover!” She yelled the sentence as she levered her hips upward, opening herself up for his thrusting.
    “You arouse me as no other woman ever has.” He whispered the words against her ear, then delved his tongue inside the pink shell. He raked his teeth across her earlobe, drawing a shiver from her.
    “I’m…coming, Chandler ! Oh God! I’m coming!” She arched her back and bucked her hips, clawing at his back with her nails.
    He tightened his arms around her body and took her over the edge.
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Fourteen
     
     
    He trailed one hand slowly along Jada’s naked side, then slid his palm across her abdomen. Her flesh was moist with perspiration. Her breathing was erratic, having only just climaxed moments earlier. Chandler kissed her bare shoulder and nestled his head against hers. He closed his eyes and savored the moment. It felt so right to be lying with her, their bodies naked and sated, the bed beneath his back, comfortable and surrounded with quiet peace.
    His eyes jerked open. He couldn’t afford to let his guard down. Vampires weren’t known for their tender reveries. He heaved a long sigh. He wanted Jada for himself, but short of turning her, of making her a vampire and controlling her for his own selfish purposes, he saw no way of fulfilling his desires. Sooner or later, she would learn what he was—a creature of the night, undead, sharing little human emotions aside from the sex act.
    “Were you careful when you broke into Collins’s office?”
    The question caught him off guard. He separated his head from hers and stared at the side of her face. She had a most becoming profile. Her nose was perfectly proportioned for her face, her lips were plump, perfect for kissing, and her lashes were long and brushed her cheek when she closed her eyes.
    He drew in a long breath. “As careful as any burglar, I suppose.” He caressed her abdomen, trailing his fingers up to her breasts. He cupped one mound, squeezing it gently before he inched his hand up to play with her nipple. Needing to distract her from the conversation she started, he slid one hand beneath her waist and pulled her body atop his.
    A worried look claimed her features as she raised her head and looked down at him. “Did you destroy the office—I mean is it going to be obvious that there was a break in when Collins returns?”
    He nodded his head, remembering the broken safe and the splintered desk drawer.
    She shook her head and grimaced. “You better stay away from the club for a while.”
    His brows drew together. “You have enough evidence to convict Collins . Arrest him and end the case, Jada.”
    She bit her bottom lip. “It won’t be that simple.”
    Chandler grasped Jada by the upper arms and pushed her to one side, levering himself up on the bed. “Explain that. I broke into that

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