Whispers of Darkness (The Deadwood Hunter Series) by Rachel M Raithby Read Free Book Online

trying to process the sensation rippling through her body. His tongue went in hot circles around her clit, teasing until he finally clamped his mouth over the bud of nerves and sucked.
    Again and again he did it, until she stopped trying to be quiet over concern of the people in the house and just begged Lincoln to make her come. Lincoln slid two fingers into her wet opening and thrust once, twice and she came apart.
    A scream tore from her throat as her whole body clenched and then went limp. Sensation sizzled through her veins like a drug and all she managed was to curl onto her side with a sigh.
    Lincoln ignored his raging hard on and lifted Lexia further up the bed. He smiled at the content sigh that left her lips and laid down behind her. He closed his eyes with a smile. “Happy birthday, my sweet wildcat.”

Chapter 8
     
    Lexia looked at herself in the mirror. The dress Caden had bought her was beyond stunning; it was so simple and yet so sexy. The black material fit her like a glove showing the curve of her hips and breasts, the high, straight neckline was sophisticated and grown up. The material skimmed over her shoulders and disappeared, leaving a deep cutout, showing off her whole back.
    The dress was short, it left a lot of her skin exposed but she didn’t feel slutty, she felt stunning.
    Running her hands through her hair, she frowned. “Alice!”
    “YES?” Alice called back.
    “I have nothing to do my hair with!”
    Alice appeared through her doorway a second later, a blood red dress covering her small frame. “Fuck, Lex! That dress is sexy as hell!” she said with a whistle.
    Lexia turned and grinned. “Don’t look too bad yourself, chick!”
    “So did you seriously just say you have nothing to do your hair with?”
    “Yes, remember I have been housebound forever and have only had guys buying me things. I’m lucky I got a hair brush!”
    “I honestly do not know how you survived living like a caveman! Be right back.”
    She laughed as her friend ran from the room and shouted ‘Caden!’ from the top of the stairs. What was she planning on doing, sending him out for hair supplies?
    A few minutes later Alice walked back through the door, Caden on her heels carrying a suitcase that must have been heavy from the way he was carrying it.
    “Put it on the bed,” she ordered with a wave of her hand.
    “Alice, you realize I have super human strength and could have carried that myself?”
    “Lex, just because you can do a man’s job, does not mean you should,” she said, her hands on her hips.
    Caden snorted and then looked up, his breath catching in his throat. “Wow... Lex... Wow,” he stammered, his eyes trailing over her body.
    “Yeah, yeah, ogle later, we have work to do,” Alice said, shoving Caden out the door.  “That man has a serious crush on you!”
    “He does not! He’s like my brother,” Lexia muttered, opening the suitcase.
    “Yeah, a brother that just undressed you with his eyes! Linc will rip his throat out sooner or later. Shame, really he’s hot,” she laughed, fanning herself.
    “Shut it!” Lexia flipped open the case to find hundreds of hair products, makeup, curling tongs, and straighteners. “Jeez, Alice how long are you planning on staying?”
    “Well, I had to be prepared, you know, just in case something crazy happened and we ended up on the run.”
    Lexia burst into a fit of giggles. “Alice!” she spluttered unable to talk through her laughs, “Honestly! How would you carry this running for your life?”
    “Well, obviously that’s what the three men downstairs are for,” she huffed.
    Lexia couldn’t answer. Another round of giggles hit her as she imagined two cats and a wolf trying to carry a suitcase.
    “Laugh all you want but I’d be the one looking good while you look like a homeless person!”
    When Lexia finally controlled her laughing she turned to Alice’s disgruntled face and asked, “So what are we doing with my hair?”
    “Let’s curl