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The Following excerpt from CARNAL INHERITANCE is for readers 18 and over.
Excerpt from Carnal Inheritance by Kate Hill
(m/f/m Vampire, Werewolf)
Available from Changeling Press.Glancing up, she met his gaze. A jolt of desire shot through her at the intensity in his blue eyes.
"You're even more beautiful than in the pictures your father showed us," he said, taking her face in his hands and stroking with his thumbs.
Standing on tiptoe, she leaned closer and spoke against his lips, "I wish he'd told me about you."
Before either of them realized what was happening, she kissed him. His lips were so warm, firm and moist. They moved against hers, tentatively at first, then more aggressively though never too roughly. When he pulled her into his arms, Elise went eagerly. Her hands rested on his lean waist, then slid slowly up his back to grip his broad shoulders.
A soft, sensual growl escaped his throat, sending a ripple of delight down her spine. His tongue gently parted her lips and she accepted it, her own tongue meeting it thrust for thrust.
This man tasted, felt and smelled so fantastic. Sure, Elise had kissed men before, but none had ever made her feel like this. It was as if she was no longer connected to the real world, but floating in a warm, dark place that felt both safe and exciting at the same time.
Ace's arms tightened around her, pressing her closer to his sinewy body. She became aware of his cock pushing against her and it thrilled her so much her pussy flooded with heat and her clit ached with need. Her nipples tightened beneath her shirt and she moaned softly, pulling him even closer if possible.
He broke contact with her lips only to cover her face with sweet, feathery kisses that made her heart flutter. Burying his face against her neck, he licked her and teased her flesh with the very tips of his wolfish fangs.
Elise's hands moved down to his ass. She stroked and grasped the rock-hard spheres. This guy was built so fucking fabulous that he left her breathless.
Grasping her ass, the wolf lifted her off the ground. Chuckling softly, Elise, wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to his neck as he carried her to the brown leather couch across the room. He sat and she continued straddling him. Weaving her hands through his longish sable hair, she once again opened her mouth to his probing kiss. Unable to resist, she rubbed her soft mound against the enticing bulge in his trousers.
Ace's hot, wet tongue explored every inch of her mouth. His hands moved down to rest on her waist, then he swept them upward, his fingers teasing the sides of her breasts. Elise moved back slightly, her gaze locked with his. Placing her hands over his, she guided them over her breasts. Cupping them, he kneaded gently. The passion in his eyes made her temperature rise. She'd only just met him, but already she could tell he was a complicated wolf. So much burned beneath the surface of his beautiful blue eyes. One moment he was sad and tender, the next passionate.
A strange sensation washed over her when she realized an emotional connection could possibly develop between her and Ace. She'd never imagined mating with a wolf. Somehow she had always assumed she'd pair off with another Vampire. She'd hoped to find one who shared her unconventional views about marriage. Elise had always dreamed of mating based on love. For most Vampires, mating was like a business arrangement.
Ace's gaze drifted to her breasts as he continued massaging them through her soft, thin sweater. Her nipples stood out stiff with pleasure and he swept his thumbs over them, making them tighten even more. Elise drew a sharp breath of desire and kissed him again. Her hands still rested over his and she stroked the backs of them, tracing the prominent veins. He had such long, slender hands—unusual for a wolf, but incredibly sexy.
Her eyes closed, she enjoyed the sensation of his moist lips and probing tongue.
"Ace, what the hell are you doing?" Verne demanded.
Elise jumped, her heart pounding. Her head whipped toward Verne who strode into the room, his teeth bared and anger blazing in his eyes. She wondered if he ever looked happy. Everything seemed to make him angry.
