Sneak Peek - Obsidian's Flame

Coming soon as part of the Lusty League Pax:


In the twenty-first century, genetic manipulations have turned entire generations of enhanced humans into outcasts from Earth. They go to whatever worlds they can find. Samantha Burton, a fire-starter, lands on the planet New Chance and settles in the isolated mining community of Nowhere. Trying to retrieve evidence that the mining process is deadly, she runs up against law enforcement officer Obsidian, another Enhanced human. His ability to form impenetrable body armor makes him nearly invincible. Can she trust him to help her? Or will he be like the rest of the enforcers in the community--on the take and looking out for number one?

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Trey barely caught her answering grin before he took her mouth, hard. He wanted explanations from her and knew he had a better chance of getting them if he kept her off balance. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and he groaned, pulling her into his arms.

The job had less to do with this than he wanted to admit. He wasn’t as concerned about getting answers as he was with getting...her. That was all he could think of. Sliding her under him, her legs wrapped around his hips, her hot cunt grasping his cock.

When he ended the kiss, his mouth moved to the sensitive skin of her throat. She gasped and clutched his back. Impatience rode him and he decided to forego getting his answers so he could move onto more important things.

Things that would result in him getting lost in the snug clasp of her body.

With an oath, he swung her into his arms and walked the few meters it took to reach his bed. He laid her down gently and settled on top of her. Nestling his groin in the notch of her thighs, he framed her face with his hands. The interview would wait. Right now, he had to get inside her.

“Tell me you want me, Samantha.” He claimed her mouth in a hard, bruising kiss, then almost immediately gentled, sipping from her lips with gentle nibbles. “Tell me you want this,” he murmured, and pressed his erection against the cleft of her body.

In response, she slipped her hands under his form-fitting shirt and traced the contours of his chest, stopping to rub her thumbs against his tight nipples. When he drew in a sharp breath, she smiled, a sultry curve of lips meant to be kissed, and kissed often. Her hands wandered around to his back and skimmed down his spine to slip under the waistband of his trousers, coming to rest on the curve of his ass.

“Are you sure you want this with me?” she whispered, her eyes searching his. “I’m nothing but a street rat, after all.”

He took her mouth again, gently this time, assuring her without words she was exactly where he wanted her to be. When he drew back, they were both breathing faster. “You’re so much more than a street rat, cher. Don’t you ever put yourself down to me. Comprends?”

She nodded. “I understand.” She brought her hands back up to his waist and he felt her take hold of the hem of his shirt. “I think you have on too many clothes for what you have in mind.”

He grinned, the relief almost as great as his lust. She wanted him.

She’d have him.

Copyright ©2006 Sherrill Quinn. All Rights Reserved.

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Sherrill Quinn
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