The General’s Bride (The Thibian Chronicles #2) Read Online Eve Vaughn

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors: Series: The Thibian Chronicles Series by Eve Vaughn
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
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He still didn’t say anything and she had her answer from his silence.

“It would have been nice if you had at least uttered one word.” Paris turned to leave but was halted when two strong hands grabbed her. Zahn had moved so swiftly she didn’t hear him approach. He turned her around in his arms and covered her mouth with his. His tongue probed inside her parted lips, tasting her.

She clasped her arms around him and he lifted her, carrying her to a large leather couch. He laid her down without lifting his mouth. The fire that she experienced only with him threatened to consume them both.

It had been a risk coming here and laying her heart on the line, but now she was in his arms where she wanted to stay. She eagerly plucked at his clothes, wanting to feel his naked flesh against hers.

This all seemed like a beautiful dream she didn’t want to wake from. “I can’t believe this is happening,” she muttered against his lips.

In frantic movements they helped each other undress until they both wore nothing but skin. She never wanted something so badly in her life before.

“Ah, Paris, I was afraid you didn’t feel the same way about me,” he whispered.

“Now I’m never letting you go.”

Paris’s heart fluttered hearing him say her name in the throes of passion. He knew exactly who she was and there would be no more mistaking her for her sister.

Her pussy throbbed for him. She wanted his cock inside her more than she needed air to breathe. Only he could ease the ache within. Since their last encounter she’d thought of nothing else but making love to him.

She pressed kisses along his collarbone and chest, savoring the slightly salty taste of his skin. Everything about him turned her on.

His erection pressed against her thigh as though pleading for entrance. “Open your legs for me, my love.”

Paris didn’t think to disobey, she wanted this so bad she could taste it. This time foreplay was thrown out the window. They both had a yearning that needed to be fulfilled and she wouldn’t be satisfied until he took her.

Zahn guided his cock inside of her and eased into her passage. She clenched her muscles around him, pulling Zahn deeper.

He gritted his teeth. “Oh, Paris, you’re so tight. Uh! This pussy was made just for me.”

Paris met each thrust with her own, lifting her hips each time he drove into her. Her cries of pleasure filled the air. Zahn lowered his head to nip at her neck, creating the most titillating sensation. She was going insane for this man.

Zahn groaned. “I want to make this last for you, but I can’t hold on much longer.”

“Then don’t hold back. Give me all you’ve got.” She held him against her, accepting his seed. She clenched her pussy around him, milking his cock of every bit of come he had.

With a gasp of satisfaction, he buried his face against her neck. “I’ve wanted to make love to you since the last time, but I didn’t dare.”

Paris stroked his back. “Why didn’t you?”

“I didn’t think I had a right to. You weren’t London.”

She stiffened at the mention of her sister’s name.

He kissed her temple. “Hear me out. London was my intended, but with her, it was just a duty thing. It was an honor that the king thought me worthy enough to choose me for his daughter who everyone knows he dearly loves. I felt she was a suitable wife for me. On the night of our betrothal dinner she ran away. She didn’t want our union.”

“My sister is nuts. How could she not want you?”

“Very easily. I suppose the same way I felt nothing for her besides brotherly feelings. The two of you look almost exactly alike yet I can’t keep my hands off you.”

Paris grinned. “I’m sure if you would have known London had a twin you would have figured out why you felt these new feelings.”

“Probably. I found them disturbing, and didn’t want to fall for you, but each time I touched you, I couldn’t get enough.”

“When you thought I was London, did you intend to do all those things you did to me, to her?”

“Honestly, I planned on it, but now I know I wouldn’t have been able to go through with it. I should have listened to my instincts about the union. An accomplished wife is a good asset, but without passion, it would have led to a long boring existence. I doubt I will ever tire of you.”

“So what happens now? When you contacted my mother this morning did she have an update on London? Has the emperor located her?”

“Unfortunately he hasn’t. At least not yet. He’s still on Earth but according to the queen, he’s closing in on her location. Hopefully he will find her soon.”


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