Shadow of My Heart (Shadow-Walker Tribe Series)

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Book: Shadow of My Heart (Shadow-Walker Tribe Series) by Caryn Moya Block Read Free Book Online
Authors: Caryn Moya Block
lower lip, she wondered if knowing about his tribe’s special gifts really changed anything. Didn’t she have special gifts? Had she expected Raven to turn away from her when he found out?
    “Yes, Raven,” she answered. “I’m sure.”
    “Thank you, Great Spirit!” Raven said as he buried his face in her hair. He shuddered in relief as he turned her to face him.
    He took her mouth with his own, licking at her lips, tugging and nipping, until she opened for his tongue. He dove in, tasting and claiming. This woman was his, the one meant for him, a gift from the Great Spirit. She moaned and moved closer. He reached beneath the robe she wore to find her breast and the white cotton lace of her bra. She gasped and jerked against him.
    “Ouch, that hurt,” Cara complained.
    Raven pushed the material aside. A small heart-shaped symbol was burned into Cara’s skin.
    “I didn’t know Shadow would mark you as well,” Raven said in awe.
    He kneaded her nipple, being careful not to touch the tender spot on her left breast. He pressed kisses down her neck, to her chest, and finally to the rosy pebble waiting to be tasted.
    “Raven,” Cara said, trying to understand how a heart-shaped mark appeared on her breast. But his mouth felt so good. He sucked and licked her nipple. Cara cried out and arched closer, giving him better access. Her hands stroked through his hair until she held him to her.
    Raven reached over to the other side and fondled and caressed her neglected nipple with his hand as he continued to suck the first. Cara trembled at his touch, and he reveled in her response. She was so beautiful in her passion, so giving. He moved to the side and pushed her onto her back.
    Raven moved his hand to her jeans and lowered the zipper before he slipped his hand into her panties. She shuddered. Finding her hot and wet, he inserted a finger into her depths. He pushed in with a second finger and pressed against her possessively. She came in a rush, crying out his name as he caressed her.
    Damn, she was beautiful. Her face flushed, her eyes glazed with passion, she collapsed, weak from her orgasm. But he wasn’t finished with her.
    As Cara looked at him through half-lowered lids, he kissed her abdomen and her stomach. Pushing the robe from her shoulders, he lifted her and removed her bra. Laying her down, he worked his way down her ribs, licking and tasting. He removed her jeans and panties. Finally, she was naked before him, her hair spread out on the pillow. He paused in appreciation, before he ripped off his T-shirt and tore off his jeans. He couldn’t wait to get inside her, to claim what was his.
    But first he had to taste her. He took her other nipple into his mouth and sucked it. He gave it the same attention he had the first. Cara moaned her encouragement, grabbing his head and holding him in place. Then, he kissed his way down her abdomen, paying attention to each rib and dip before narrowing in on the dark curls between her legs. He ran his tongue through her slit, and she gasped. She tasted sweet and dark. He licked again, and then he pushed his tongue inside her to lick and torment and tease.
    “Oh God, Raven. You’re killing me.” She was so hot and wet. She pushed up against his mouth.
    He laid his arm across her to hold her still as he ate at her. She tasted so good, and he hummed his pleasure as he continued to stroke her with his tongue. He felt her tighten and knew she was close to coming again. Her head thrashed on the pillow, her murmured pleas ringing in his ears.
    He replaced his tongue with a finger, lightly teasing her as he moved up to enter her. Lifting her hips with his hands, he aligned himself and plunged deep inside her wet depths. He pulled out and stroked again, taking her higher as she trembled and whimpered beneath him.
    Again and again, he plumbed her depths, until he felt both of them teeter on the edge. The Shadow symbols on their chests glowed between them, becoming brighter and hotter

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