#Freaky #Friday #Excerpt From #Taken By The #Huntsman!! :-)

Cassie’s eyes widened and then narrowed at his words. She jumped off of the bed and stood over him as he sat in the chair. She poked her finger into his chest. “Look buster, you won’t be exploring anything with me anytime soon! Yeah, I think you’re hot, so would any straight female who wasn’t blind or dead, but that doesn’t mean I’ll jump into bed with you! And I don’t even know what you mean by enjoying being chased!”

Cadeyrn heard the truth in her words and was surprised. Her reaction to being pursued and pinned had been so strong he was sure that she must be aware of her fetish. Still, perhaps she hadn’t had the opportunity to be with a lover who could help her discover and explore such feelings. That would mean he would get to be the first to show her such pleasures! The thought made him hard enough to drive nails and he growled in the back of his throat.

He jumped to his feet and Cassie backed up a step. The look in his eyes was dangerous and she was suddenly unsure of herself. He walked towards her, with all of the liquid grace of the predator that he was, and she retreated until she found herself backed against a wall. She looked up into his face and saw that his green eyes were glowing. He leaned towards her and put his hands on either side of her on the wall. Unaccountably she found herself getting aroused and was horrified. How could she be turned on at such a time?!?

Cadeyrn scented Cassie’s growing desire and growled again. He opened his mouth to better catch the scent and Cassie saw that his canines seemed to have lengthened. She gasped and Cadeyrn lowered his head and inhaled deeply right beside her neck. Cassie felt her heart beating a mile a minute but she also felt an answering pulse for each beat from between her legs and she felt moisture begin to gather. Her breath caught and she raised her hands and put them against his chest. She didn’t push him away, but she kept them there as a barrier.

He gently ran his lips up the side of her neck from her shoulder to her ear where he whispered “This is what I mean when I say you enjoy being chased. You are excited to be pursued and aroused by being trapped. Do you dare deny this when the scent of your desire hangs so heavily on you?” He gently nipped her ear and then ran his tongue over it.

Cassie gasped and felt her knees wobble. She tried to swallow and found her mouth was dry. She cleared her throat and pushed against his chest. “I want you to stop. Please stop now.” Her voice trembled.

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