About The Author

Katie Salidas is a USA Today bestselling author and RONE award winner known for her unique genre-blending style.

Since 2010 she's penned five bestselling book series: the Immortalis, Olde Town Pack, Little Werewolf, Chronicles of the Uprising, and the all-new Agents of A.S.S.E.T. series. As her not-so-secret alter ego, Rozlyn Sparks, she is a USA Today bestselling author of romance with a naughty side.

In her spare time Katie also produces and hosts a YouTube talk show; Spilling Ink. She also has a regular column on First Comics News where she explores writing from a nerdy perspective.

#Free #FridayReads - House of Immortal Pleasures (Part 13)

House of Immortal Pleasures
Copyright © 2010 by Katie Salidas

This book is for ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantial
sexually explicit scenes and graphic language which may be considered offensive by some readers.

Connor’s smile widened. In one smooth thrust, he claimed her body. Pleasure surged through him and he felt the echo of Daphne’s pleasure radiating in a wave from her. Connor let out a moan as her silky sheath tightened around him. His eyes never left hers as he filled her. She too miraculously kept her eyes open and held on to his gaze.
He stayed still for a moment, allowing her body to adjust to his girth. “You see how much pleasure you can bring a man,” Connor said. “Just the feel of you around me threatens to send me over the edge.”
He moved with slow strokes, enjoying the delicious pleasure of his cock gliding smoothly in and out of her fiery, silken sheath. Her body moved in perfect time with his, building into a hard pounding rhythm. Her body tightened around him, milking his hard length with each thrust.
Connor wanted to feel every inch of Daphne’s body caressing him. Each stroke became deeper. He wanted to be so totally entrenched in her body that neither of them would know where one left off and the other began.
He buried his head in her neck, his lips hunting for her throbbing pulse. He needed another taste of her. His body demanded it. Daphne arched her neck in offering to him, as if she too felt the same desire.
Without hesitation, he sank his teeth quickly into her neck, sending a rush of her honey-sweet blood into his mouth. She wrapped her arms around his back, nails grazing his skin as she held on. He groaned in ecstasy, thrusting even harder and faster; pistoning into her fiery body.
A hot rush enveloped his senses. His mouth flooded with the sweetened elixir. Connor gulped greedily, enjoying the rush of claiming her body and tasting her essence.
When Daphne moaned, Connor had to remind himself again to stop before he went too far.
He swept his tongue across the pinpricks on her neck and looked up to meet her open eyes. Orgasm rocketed through them and together they let out cries of pleasure loud enough for the whole house to hear.

Read More Next Friday!