Read ~ A NSFW excerpt of Cloaked in Mist

Cloaked in Mist Copyright © 2017 by Nancy Corrigan All Rights Are Reserved.


Excerpt

Wisps of cool mist snaked over the edge of the bed and flowed across her skin, in a welcoming caress, before condensing into a rope. The thick cord wrapped around her wrists, locking her hands together, then tugged her arms above her head.

She inhaled sharply and jerked her gaze to Lyal. His lip quirked slightly, giving him a roguish appearance. Full fangs filled his mouth, not the tips that had dented her breast. These were the ones that had slipped into place back in the museum when he’d been about to suck on the finger she’d cut.

“Do you still like where you’ve ended up?”

The slur in his voice made the question barely discernible. She tugged her wrists. The foggy handcuffs held her tight but didn’t hurt her. She gave up on trying to free her hands and twisted her ankles. Lyal’s hold didn’t waver. His smile widened.

“Well, cupcake? Do you still want a weapon of Mist?”

He didn’t specify him. The distinction wasn’t lost on her. He still hoped to walk away from her. No way. She would not watch him die.

“Yes, as long as the Mist still wants me.” She’d keep her response just as generic. They both knew what was at stake, and Lyal would soon learn she’d do anything to keep what belonged to her, whether that was the cloak or the vampire she’d claimed.

“Only one way to find out.”

“And that is?”

Instead of answering, he turned his attention to the lower half of her body. With his fingers wrapped loosely around her calves, he dragged his palms up her legs, spreading them wide as he went. The pressure in her hips grew by the time he reached her inner thighs.

More chains of Mist twisted around her ankles, tying her to the bedposts and leaving her exposed to him.

At his mercy.

“Lyal?” She wasn’t sure what she was asking, for him to ravish her or free her.

“Yes, Nikki?”

“What are you going to do to me?”

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