Guardian of My Soul by Elizabeth Lapthorne Read Free Book Online Page B

the tears in her voice, emotion which she sought to save him from but
nearly ten years together and he knew better. “I walk such a delicate balance.
One day I know I will succumb and I will not take you with me. I’m nowhere near
as strong as you give me credit for and—”
    Kyle lifted his body, aligned his pelvis with hers, pressed
their naked chests together and captured her lips fiercely to break off her
words before she could finish what she began. He kissed her with every ounce of
passion, love and desire that he had held back in all their years together.
Kyle poured himself into the kiss and pressed all his magic, love, lust and
passion into her body as if she were an empty vessel he needed to fill to
overflowing.
    Both their breathing was ragged as he pulled back. The sheer
force of their mutual passion burned now between them.
    “One day you will finally see yourself as I do,” he insisted
strongly. “We are perfectly suited, made for each other. No one can measure up
to you in my eyes, and I am nothing like the white hero of a knight you seem to
think of me as. I have even more darkness inside me than you could imagine,
love. And for the millionth time, you saved me, far more than I ever rescued
you. I love you with all my heart and soul, can you return that to me?”
    Kyle’s gaze bored into her. He knew she loved him, had known
it for years. Despite that he had always respected the line she had drawn in
the sand after her descent into the black magics. Now they had both crossed
over, however, he needed to be certain she was with him on this. Kyle would
never cause harm to Sally, even if it meant stepping back now and reverting
back to being merely her partner and friend. He needed her to realize though
that this had changed them and deep in his soul he needed her to be with him on
this.
    The smile that blossomed over Sally’s face had his heart
once more pounding a furious pace in his chest. Her face lightened, looked much
like the seventeen-year-old youth he had shyly asked to sit next to in the
first training class they had shared together all those years ago. With her
hair splayed out over his pillow, white gold in the soft moonlight, her eyes
deep and unfathomable, filled with an electric, feminine power and silver-blue
and her skin almost glowing pale white she looked even more beautiful than he
could ever have imagined.
    She was his witch and perfect in every way.
    She was his.
    “You’ve always held my heart, Kyle,” she breathed back
huskily, her tone thick with the force of her emotions. “You’re the Guardian of
my soul and keeper of my heart. I’ll love you well beyond my death and into
whatever follows. I want to feel you inside me, filling all those gaps and
holes that torment me.”
    Kyle wrapped a hand around her shoulder and the other around
her hip, canting her pelvis up into him so he could press his aching cock
against her moist heat. Their lips fused together as if they would never part
again. Passion and heat exploded between them and Kyle could feel the small
hairs on his arms lift with the electricity of their joined magic.
    They shared an unending kiss, their magical essences
reaching out as if to touch each other so nothing could stand between them.
Kyle released Sally’s shoulder and cupped her breast, his thumb grazed
erotically over her nipple, the small bud peaking with arousal. Her back arched
as she moaned her approval. One leg wrapped around his waist and her hands
eagerly tugged the soft cotton of his boxer briefs down over his hips so he
could wriggle free of them.
    With her body opened erotically to him, he released the hand
on her hip and dipped his fingers once more into her wet heat. His fingers
shook only slightly as he collected her juices and stroked his slick thumb over
her clit. Sally’s head fell back onto the pillow, her lips parting as she cried
out in ecstasy. Spurred on by her intimate embrace of him and the deepening of
their relationship Kyle