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Crawling foreword, he was careful about it at first, teasing her with the tip and making her beg for more. Soon, however, he couldn’t resist anymore, and plunged in, making both of them moan. “I’m not going to be able to last,” he panted as his thrusts became more frantic. She wrapped her legs around him, arching her back and causing her bones to be more evident through her skin. He fixed her eyes on her breasts, panting as he moved inside her. “So don’t,” she practically cried, her eyes screwed shut as she moaned in pleasure.
The Houses of healing in Leblanc are meant for those broken of body and spirit to regain their strength. Langdon, a broken prince, is a regular visitor, abused by his father.
When he meets Daphne, he is intrigued by her gypsey beauty and soul, seemingly so perfect. But darkness lies beneath, and it seems her heart belongs elsewhere.
Life is short.
Written by Lois Hodges
Published by AmorBooks
The first time he saw her, he was struck by how different she was. Of course, of course, she wasn’t Nordic, there wasn’t a drop of Nordic blood in her; she was some mixed gypsy race, that was all too clear. She was just off-kilter from most of the gypsies’ he had seen though, her skin was slightly darker, along with her hair, as if it was all natural, and not tanned. She was…