Crymsyn Hart by Storm Riders Page A

wave of ecstasy washed over her and she was lost. He began kissing her breasts once more teasing one nipple and then the other. Biting and suckling until she was crying out. The rhythm between them was slow, but every time he lifted her up, he hit her buried bud and drove her into more of a frenzy. She grasped his forearms while he began to increase his tempo. George let go and when she did a charge so immense gripped her that she thought a twister was going to come barreling through her house.
    “Landon, faster.”
    He obliged her until he was pounding into her so fast she could barely hold on.
    Her skin was on fire. He groaned and gave her one final thrust. At that moment, she 63

     
    came and collapsed against him. George felt safe in his arms. She breathed in his musky scent and was satisfied. The weighted sensation she got when a storm was coming hadn’t left her. She brushed it off and trailed her fingers over a few of his scars. She couldn’t imagine what kind of a weapon made them.
    “I didn’t come here for this you know.”
    She kissed his chest, swirling her tongue around his erect nipple. “I know. I didn’t plan any of this either. Tell me what happened to you.” He hugged her closer. She heard the far away tone in his voice. “These are for going against everything that I pledged. I got these for saving a little girl a quarter of a century ago. For some reason, she was standing in the middle of the path of a humongous storm. One of the hardest ones I’d ever ridden to contain. I saw her while I was spinning and spinning almost trying to take off into the middle of the cloud. I don’t know what it was, but something about her struck me. Her innocence I guess. I couldn’t let her die as I had others in the past. Something tugged on my consciousness. So I took form and protected her all the while her father screamed behind me to save her. The funnel cloud passed over us and the little girl clung to me. Something passed between us I didn’t quite understand. Honestly I haven’t been able to get her out of my head all this time.”
    “Why would you be punished for saving me?” She searched his eyes.
    His fingers wound through her hair. “Because you were supposed to die that day.
    When I saved you, I messed around with the Universal Law. For six months, they held me captive. And—” he hesitated.
    “Tell me the rest of it.”
    He shook his head. “I-I can’t. I’ve told you enough already. I fear if I tell you more there could be severe repercussions. I don’t want them to know about you. We have to figure out what’s happening. You touching me and what’s flowing between us. It shouldn’t be this way. I feel… I don’t know what I feel.” She bit her lip. “Does it feel good?” She clenched her thighs together feeling him still inside her.
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    He laid his head back and thrust up into her once again. “It feels wonderful. You feel wonderful. Better than anything I’ve ever felt. I don’t know what’s going to happen, but I can tell you that I don’t want to let you go. And—” he stiffened. When he did, a weight descended over her shoulders. The air switched. She unwound from his arms and gathered her clothes. Her entire body was heavy. He stood up and gathered his wits.
    “There’s a storm coming.” They both said together.
    “Wait.” Landon said. “How do you know that?”
    George shrugged. “I’ve always known when a front blows in. I can’t explain it. I feel it deep in my bones. The weight of the air and the static electricity. My bones ache from the drop in the pressure. This one’s going to be a whopper. It’s turning all ready in the atmosphere. Spinning.”
    She opened her arms letting the power of the storm fill her. She tilted her head to the right feeling the squall drift that way. A shiver of sheer delight encompassed her.
    Besides the storm, Landon’s aura rubbed against her larger than life. He reached out and touched her, forcing her to open her