A The Mark Of A Stallion Novel:CLAIMING THE VIRGIN'S BLOOD (Published)

Prologue

Ignoring her last words, he drew his face closer to hers and whispered. "This will not take long, Yvonne. I may hurt you a bit, but I know, you can endure it." Sandro whispered in her ears, his warm breath sent fear and excitement.

Then he started kissing her neck, occasionally licking it and nibbling his way down the creamy skin of her shoulders and arms. His saliva wet her skin but it didn't turn her off. Ikinasiya niya ang mainit-init at mamasa-masang dila na naglalakbay sa kanyang mukha, balikat at leeg. Soft moans escaped from her throat. His lustful mouth weakened her. Her legs wobbled. This feeling was new to her, but she must admit, she was enjoying it. She couldn't deny that carnal desires finally hit her.

His one hand cupped her face and slightly pressed her cheeks causing her lips to be parted. He drew his mouth closer to hers and immediately slid his tongue inside it. It easily found her own tongue and urged her to move with him. When their tongues started to dance together, her body shivered with strange pleasure.

And for her, there was no turning back. Why would she refuse if her body was already craving for it? Ops, maybe not only her body but her heart, as well. Because there was joy in his every touch, in his every kiss. Was it only lust? She silently wished it wasn't.