DeLeina, Maya - Veil of Seduction [Ambrose Heights Vampires 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read Free Page A

of her and the ability to parade her around in his new social circle for which he held a categorical anticipation. Surely the wealthy men of Ambrose Heights would be envious of his ownership. Without a doubt, they would have the most exquisite taste, a real eye for a stunning beauty.
    And Anise DeVera was nothing less than stunning.
    She was adventurous, animated, and so full of life. Every day was filled with anticipation, every evening sparked with passion. She made him feel fresh, young, and wild. Being with her reignited his passion and possibilities in his life.
    Anise caught his hand in hers, planting a loving kiss with her full lips. Her almond-shaped eyes opened, and she looked up at him. Instantly, thoughts of the house were now replaced with random images of their passionate lovemaking. Things he wanted to do to her. Things he would do for her. They would work at christening every part of the house. A deep sense of hunger burned through him.
    How much longer is the drive?
    She placed his hand on the steering wheel and let her hand travel to his knee.
    He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled in response to her touch.
    She rubbed his knee with one hand.
    Sensing her intention, Ryan parted his legs and slid forward in his seat, allowing his crotch to rise slightly. He immediately reached for a control button that sent the steering column in a receding motion, affording her more accessibility.
    With some reach, he maintained control of the wheel.
    Slowly, her hand glided up along his inner thigh.
    Ryan’s eyes darted between the road and Anise’s exploratory hands. She moved with precision, leaving a trail of tormenting sparks to pierce down to his bones. With every touch, he responded with a tremble and his breath grew deeper. He parted his lips, rimming his tongue along his bottom lip.
    On her last swipe up his thigh, she angled her hand so her fingers were pointing upward and delicately cupped his crotch. She ran her thumb and middle finger up and down each side of his hardness that was clearly outlined beneath the material.
    He throbbed under his trousers in anticipation of what she was planning on doing next.
    Adjusting herself on the seat, Anise leaned into Ryan. Pulling on his zipper, her craving-filled eyes were focused and targeted. She found her way to his briefs and methodically tucked her fingers in the opening of the material in search for his cock. The tip was already glistening with a bead of excitement.
    Ryan put his hand on the back of her head and motioned her down. Her mouth took him with authority and excitement.
    Ryan let out a moan.
    She moved up and down, allowing her tongue to trace every vein and contour in a wet exploration. His fingers splayed the width of her skull. Desire mounted and soon, Ryan’s hands were demanding, dictating the moment and directing her pace.
    Ryan tilted his head back, savoring the feeling of her warm mouth taking him in.
    Suddenly, a thunderous strike echoed through the vehicle and shattered the moment. She immediately responded to the violent jerk, quickly releasing Ryan and returned to the safety of her seat. From Ryan’s estimation, he had hit a deep pothole in the road. He looked in the rearview mirror instinctively but could only see darkness. Ryan nervously tucked himself back into the trousers and steadied both hands on the wheel.
    “A little help with the zipper?” he asked as he tried to regain concentration on the road.
    She leaned forward to help him.
    The polished, red jasper that hung from the rearview mirror swiftly sparked his attention. From the impact, the stone swayed back and forth in a rhythmic pendulum swing. He gazed at the stone, the movement hypnotic, conjuring up memories.
    Memories he did not want to evoke.
    At once, a sharp pain suspended in the hollow of his chest as the image of his wife flooded his mind, recalling their exchange earlier that day.
    “This is for your car, honey,”Anya’s sultryvoiceechoed in his head.
    She’d