Passions of New Pompeii (17 page)

Theos carefully climbed off Elaina and turned
around on the bed. They were both upside down now, but it didn’t
matter. He lay on his side and pulled her against him, drawing her
leg up until he found her entrance with his straining cock. She
curved her leg around his hip and pulled herself closer, taking him
deeper than he’d been before.

Her mouth tasted like him, so he pushed her
taste across her tongue until they both tasted the same. “I want to
fall asleep inside you and wake up inside you and come home so I
can be inside you.” He flexed his hips, his movements shallow yet
rolling.

“I see a pattern here.” She nipped his lower
lip and squeezed him with her inner muscles.

“This feels so good.” He closed his eyes and
focused entirely on the blissful slide of his cock in her cunt. “I
never want to be without you again.” He opened his eyes and met her
shimmering gaze.

She urged him over onto his back and settled
astride his hips. Bracing her hands on his chest, she fucked him
with long, caressing strokes. “If it is within my power, I will
never leave your side again.”

“And I will fight with my last breath to
remain with you.” He arched into her, unable to remain still with
the pleasure swirling around them.

Faster and harder she rode his cock, back
bowed, thighs tensed. Her eyes revealed the depth of her devotion
and the heat of her desire. He reared, grasping her face for
another deep kiss as he surrendered to the power of their love.
Pleasure burst from him in shuddering spurts as he clasped her to
his chest.

For a long, silent moment they kissed and
savored the smoldering heat. He finally released her mouth and
smiled into her eyes. “The only thing that would make this better
is if your son were asleep in an adjoining room.”

“I would love that too, but Fez is not an
ordinary boy. He is heir to the throne of Fedoros. I can’t pretend
that’s not true.”

“I know. I just hate the sadness in your eyes
when you think of your son. A mother’s heart should be filled with
joy when she pictures her only child.”

“When the crisis is over, I’ll petition the
emperor. If I can prove that my household is secure, perhaps he
will reconsider my request.”

“You are married to a gladiator. Who better
to defend young Fez against any form of danger? Haven’t you heard,
we are not afraid of anything.”

She smiled and buried her fingers in his
hair. “What’s more, my gladiator can speak six languages, so he
will make an excellent mentor for my son.”

Theos stilled, searching her gaze to
determine her sincerity. “I know little about children, but I am
eager to learn.”

“And Laetif assures me you’re an excellent
student.”

“It is settled then.” He held her firmly
against him then carefully lowered her to her back. “We will harass
the emperor until he relents. But no more sadness tonight. We must
enjoy this time together. It is the princess’s command.”

“So well and so long that we make others
nauseous?” She laughed and wrapped her legs around his waist.

“My thoughts exactly.”

Aubrey
Ross

Princess Naloni attends the Festival of Venus
expecting to expose the decadence and brutality within New Pompeii,
but instead becomes fascinated by the uninhibited sexual displays.
She sees two magnificent gladiators wrestling—their naked bodies
sliding, straining. She can’t help but imagine herself between
them, lost in forbidden pleasures. An instant later, she finds
herself not only sandwiched between their gleaming, hard bodies,
but trapped in the middle of a gladiator uprising.

Max knew his friend was going to attempt an
escape. However, he had no idea a hostage would be taken. Naloni
does not go quietly. She struggles, attempting to sabotage them at
every turn. Max is intrigued by her resistance and aroused by her
supple form. His pulse pounds as he imagines how he will take her.
How he will stoke her fire until she burns out of control. Their
passion is forbidden, but their hearts don’t seem to care. They
abandon themselves to a romance that will change the course of
their world—or destroy it forever.

Aubrey
Ross

Dichotomy
: Within hours of arriving
on mysterious Epiphany Island, Chelsea, a history professor,
encounters Ray, a gorgeous, fun-loving blond. She’s ready to
abandon her inhibitions and spend the week in Ray's arms -- until
she meets Delano.

Matchmaker
:
After a ruthless rejection, Thane is convinced he will never
find a woman who can accept his dark nature and demanding desire.
Sam, Thane’s Dichotomy, is infuriated by Thane's attitude.
Determined to find their true mate and prove to Thane that a soul
bonding is not hopeless, Sam hires a Faerie matchmaker.

Carousel
:
Someone is killing members of
the
Dark Elf
Court. Lyell, a ruthless
warrior, is sent to track down the murderer. His investigation
leads him to The Carousel, an exclusive nightclub that caters to
otherworldly beings. The club's owner, sultry Evette, immediately
catches his eye.

Snow
Blind
:
Sekarrah is the first female
Dark Elf to command a royal security team. She is both intrigued
and infuriated when her mentor, Dezmon, arrives from the Dark Elf
Realm. She can’t deny the attraction she feels for Dezmon, but her
first priority must be to Prince Lyell.

Aubrey
Ross

When my parents realized I had an aptitude
for storytelling—okay, even at an early age I was a consummate
liar—they encouraged me to find constructive ways to put all that
“creativity” to use. I wrote my first novel when I was in junior
high school. It was a typical teenage girl’s fantasy about being
kidnapped by a rock star, finding out he was really a
misunderstood, millionaire’s son, and living happily ever after
with the reformed rebel. Erotic romance just seemed like an
inevitable destination for someone with my naughty muse.

Now I spend my days, and many of my nights,
trying to keep up with the characters springing to life within my
mind. I find creative ways of avoiding errands and housework
because I can’t drag myself away from the dramas unfolding in my
latest story. And every day I thank God I was able to quit my day
job and actively pursue my dream!

I also write paranormal romance as Cyndi
Friberg. So if you’re in the mood for something a little less...in
your face, give one of my other books a try:

http://cyndifriberg.com

Self-Published
:

Dichotomy Saga (Shapeshifter)

1. East Coast Dichotomy
   

2. Dark Dichotomy
   

3. Crimson Dichotomy
   

Price of Passion (Space Pirate 3-in1
Collection)

Alpha Colony (Shapeshifter)

1. Untamed Hunger
   

2. United Passion
   

3. Unwanted Desire
   

4. Uninhabited Fire
   

Station X (Vampire 3-in-1 Collection)

Lilith’s Legacy (Dark Fantasy 3-in-1
Collection)

Ellora’s Cave
:

Undercover Embassy (Futuristic)

1) Codename Autumn

2) Codename Winter

3) Codename Spring

4) Codename Summer

Sworn Protectors (Vampire/Sci-fi)

1. Onset of Darkness
   

2. Onset of Danger
   

Sensual Captivity ( Sci-fi)

1) Seducer (Available in print)

2) Shifter(Available in print)

3) Sorcerer (Available in print)

4) Specter (Available in print)

5) Seer (Available in print)

Crimson Carousel (Vampire)

1) A Taste of Twilight

2) A Taste of Midnight

3) A Taste of Oblivion

4) A Taste of Dawn

Crimson Pleasures (Vampire)

1) Crimson Thrall

2) Crimson Prey

3) Crimson Awakening

Single Titles

Dream Warriors (paranormal) also in
print

Velvet Deception (Suspense) also in
print

Silent Abandon (Anthology) also in print

Soul Kisses (Anthology) also in print