Okay, this will be a good challenge for me. There's a practice right now among a lot of my romance writer friends to offer up six sentences each Sunday from one of their completed or in progress books.
I've never been great at keeping up a blog, so this should be a great project. :)
He reared up over the bed, every
inch of pure powerful male exposed to her view. His chest rising and falling in
ragged breaths as he gazed down at her, lips now unable to conceal the full
length of his erect fangs any more than he seemed willing to hide the heavy
length of his fully erect cock.
Sarah reached out to stroke him,
and he gave her a pleasured groan, mouth opening slightly to reveal even more
of those hellish ivory tips.
Yet she wasn’t afraid.
He was huge, powerful,
lethal…but she trusted him completely…wanted him, completely.
“Yes,” she whispered,
letting him see what she wanted written in her eyes.