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Fall for the villain

Jesse is a normal girl from a fucked-up family. The only thing she wants is freedom. Casimir, the dark and ruthless Wolf King, reigns in the underground dens of the wolf world with the power to compel anyone to do anything he commands. But he needs a new mate because the last two killed themselve...

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My breath caught when he began to slowly trace the neckline of the dress with one, calloused finger. The material was so light that when he trailed that finger down, it was as thrilling as if he’d touched my skin.<br /> <br /> But then he took hold of my shoulders and turned me around so my back was to him and stepped in, his warm chest pressing right at my back, his breath fluttering on my ear as he trailed the tips of his fingers from my neck, to the point of my shoulders, then down my arms.<br /> <br /> “There is a lie among the males of your kind that pleasure is centered on… sacred places.”<br /> <br /> I shivered as the skin under his fingertips bloomed, the hair on my arms rising to meet his touch as he trailed them softly, slowly down my forearms. “Every square inch of your skin hides one thousand nerve endings. Each one a tiny seed of sensation. Did you know that?” His voice was rough, guttural.<br /> <br /> I shook my head and he chuckled and dropped his chin so his breath puffed, hot on my neck. Then he opened his mouth on the skin under my ear.<br /> <br /> My breath caught. Closing my eyes, I tipped my head back and aside to give him better access.<br /> <br /> A deep, approving rumble began in his chest, vibrating against my back. He rewarded me by lightly dragging those fingers back up my arm, so slowly that the goosebumps rushed ahead of his touch to sensitize the skin before he reached it.<br /> <br /> I shivered.<br /> <br /> “Do not be afraid, Jesse. I will paint you in pleasure,” he rasped, his touch trailing all the way up my arms, then to my shoulders, then down to trace the lines of my collarbones… and when I bit my lip, he took hold of my chin in one hand and turned my head, forcing me to meet his eyes. His stunning, sapphire eyes that glowed so chillingly cold it was like being doused in ice-water. “But do not deny me.”<br /> <br /> “I won’t,” I whispered. “I don’t want to.”<br /> <br /> He shuddered then, his eyes closing for a moment and his chin dropped so his lips brushed the top of my shoulder. “How you feed my power so acutely, I do not know. But it is… stunning, Jesse. If you can do this before we’ve completed the bond… I barely dare to hope how it will be once we have.”<br /> <br /> I tensed, then, knowing what that meant. And he felt it.<br /> <br /> With a low growl, he let his hands slide down, kissing the side of my neck again—softer, slowly, but his breath was getting faster, and I could feel the steel of him against my back.<br /> <br /> “Submit to me, Jesse, and I will show you a world you didn’t know existed.” His hands slid down and he began slowly furling up the skirt of my dress on both sides, concertinas of fabric gathering in his hands as the hem slowly climbed. My breath got faster too, goosebumps pebbling my back and raising the hair on my arms again.<br /> <br /> “I will,” I whispered. “I told you… protect me and I’ll give you everything you want.”<br /> <br /> He groaned like he’d been struck and leaned into me so I felt the heat of him from my calves to my neck.<br /> <br /> “Then it is time, Kitten. Now… prepare yourself,” he rasped. “We’re going to make you truly mine.”<br /> <br /> SLAVE TO THE WOLF KING - Aimee Lynn (Bestselling and award-winning author of Falling in Love with the King of Beasts, and Rise of the Dark Alpha)<br /> <br /> Available on Kindle, in paperback, and audio NOW.

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