Ellora's Cavemen: Tales from the Temple II

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of her sex, as if thanking her and asking permission to worship her. Moments later she felt the soft lick of his tongue across her clit. The touch was so tender and loving, it brought tears to her eyes.
    Every touch was new, every caress sweet. It was as if he was paying homage to her sex. The pleasure built slowly with languid caresses and gentle touches, until he placed his lips over her clit and gave a soft suck. The sweet pull of his mouth sent an unimaginable ache into her center. She pushed her hips up, trying to get more, trying to find a release.
    “Luc, please,” she moaned.
    “May I come inside you?” he asked, kissing her stomach and her ribs. “Or are you too sore?”
    “No.”
    He leaned back and stopped his upward progression. Though he moved with his usual grace, she felt tension explode in his body and realized he thought she was rejecting him.
    “No, I’m not too sore,” she said, smoothing her hands up his chest. “I need you.”
    The tension fell from his body and his relief was only partially masked by the trademark arrogance.
    He moved over her, covering her breasts and neck with kisses, finally pressing his lips to hers. She opened her mouth and eagerly accepted his tongue. Long drugging kisses made her head spin. She wanted him, needed him, but he held back.
    Instinctively knowing what he needed, she spread her legs, opening her pussy to him.
    “Come inside me,” she whispered—and he was there, thick and hard, the head of his cock gliding into her cunt.
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    Tielle St. Clare
    Hours of desperate fucking had taught her body to accept his. To crave the sensations only he could create. But this was no frantic mating. He loved her with gentle touches and soft words. Caitlin felt the slow rise of her orgasm—a long powerful wave that started in her pussy and rolled through her body, flooding her soul with love and need.
    “Luc!” She gripped his shoulders, trying to hold herself in this world.
    He thrust into her again and again, his muscles clenching beneath her hands. She felt him come inside her, then the heavy weight of his body on hers.
    As she waited for her heart to slow to a reasonable pace, she stared up at the ceiling.
    Luc thought everything was settled, but they still had things to discuss.
    He desired her but what about…
    “I love you.” He followed the whispered declaration with a soft kiss on her shoulder.
    “What?”
    He raised his head and looked at her with twinkling eyes. “I was just thinking I hadn’t actually said that and you might still be wondering. So I wanted to tell you. I love you.”
    “Oh.”
    He grimaced and pushed himself up on his elbows. “You could say it back.”
    “You said I already had.” She squinted suspiciously up at him. “And just when did I make this statement?”
    Luc smiled and a hint of red stained his cheeks. “Well, darling, it seems you’ll confess anything under the power of really hot sex.”
    She kissed him and shook her head. “Not anything. Just the truth.”
    “Tell me,” he said.
    She heard the need shimmering behind his arrogant command.
    “I love you, Luc. Only you.”

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    About the author:

    Tielle (pronounced "teal") St. Clare has had life-long love of romance novels. She began reading romances in the 7th grade when she discovered Victoria Holt novels and began writing romances at the age of 16 (during Trigonometry, if the truth be told).
    During her senior year in high school, the class dressed up as what they would be in twenty years—Tielle dressed as a romance writer. When not writing romances, Tielle has worked in public relations and video production for the past 20 years. She moved to Alaska when she was seven years old in 1972 when her father was transferred with the military. Tielle believes romances should be hot and sexy with a great story and fun characters.
    Tielle welcomes mail from readers. You can write to her c/o Ellora’s Cave Publishing at 1337 Commerce Drive, Suite 13, Stow OH

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