Savage Need (Temple of Luna, #2) Read Online Free Page A

wanting her for years.
    "Fuck." He curled his hand around the back of her neck and leaned down, kissing her with all the hard desperation that had built inside him since that day.
    She released his cock and slipped her arms around his waist as she rose to meet his kiss, her own ardor evident in the way she bit his lip and moaned into his mouth. The wildness inside him stirred, attracted by her pleasure and the need to possess her.
    He pulled back just enough to bite her lower lip with a soft growl. "I may want the woman, but something inside me still needs the priestess."
    "I'll give you everything," she whispered against his mouth. "Everything you need."
    It was what he feared--Zahra losing herself in a man so broken he couldn't even remember the tragedy that had shattered his mind.
    And, damn him for a selfish bastard, he couldn't turn down what she offered.
    Jarek lifted his hands and curled them in hair, using the grip to tilt her head back. "I want to play with you. Discover all the things that make you scream."
    She smiled and relaxed into his touch, baring even more of the soft line of her throat. "We have time for a little exploration, as long as I get my turn."
    He indulged himself and kissed the smooth skin over her pulse. "And what would you like to do with your turn?"
    Her pulse sped under his lips, and a blush darkened her cheeks. "I want your cock in my mouth. I want to taste you. Make you come."
    A few more hot, open-mouthed kisses along her neck got his lips to her ear. "Maybe we should try that first."
    She laughed. "That was the plan before you distracted me, Jarek."
    He straightened, leaving one hand wrapped in her hair and dropping the other to the bed behind him. "Stupid of me. Take me in your mouth." But he had too many plans to let her drive him over the edge quickly.
    Her hands trembled on him, and she licked her lips a moment before licking him , drawing her tongue slowly around the head of his cock. The hot wetness of her mouth made him ache with the need to thrust up against her lips, but he held himself still and indulged only in tightening his fingers a tiny bit in her hair. "Like that, sweetheart. Just like that."
    Zahra's eyes met his. She paused with her open mouth hovering over the tip of his cock, then closed her lips around him with a low moan.
    It was better than any of the dreams. Better than the most wicked fantasy. His imagination hadn't provided the scent of her or the heat of her tongue, hadn't conjured the sounds she'd make as she licked him with an enthusiasm he would never have believed possible.
    It was hot enough to burn him up, and the very heat of it eased some of the crushing pressure inside him.
    She gripped him again, her hand tiny around the base of his shaft. The metal loops on the cuff around her wrist jingled as she jerked her fist over him, and she braced her other hand on the edge of the bed, her polished nails digging into the sheets.
    Pleasure sank its claws into him, making it impossible to keep from tightening his fingers in the soft fall of her hair. "Slower," he whispered, tugging her head back until her mouth barely covered the head of his cock. "I'm not ready to come yet. Not until I'm inside your cunt again."
    Zahra released him and leaned closer, until his shaft nestled between her breasts. Her tongue skimmed over the head of his cock again, and she looked up at him. "We have time to do both."
    Not nearly time enough. Jarek dropped his fingers to the curve of her breast and pinched her nipple until she gasped and shuddered. "Has it been so long since the last time you served Luna in a bed? Only one thing soothes a wolf on the edge, and it isn't his own pleasure."
    Her cheeks reddened. "I know I ask too much. I want too much."
    And he'd give it to her because he didn't know how to stop. "Then we'll have to take turns."
    She hesitated before rising and climbing past him, onto the bed. "I forgot the most important part of your visit."
    "What part's that?"
    Zahra