His Gifted Hands: Wild Hearts 2

By Sandra Ross

"I do want his hands on me... inside of me..."
HIS TOUCH CAN CHASE THE DARKNESS OUT OF HER

In finding each other, Ralph and Alice found the thing they have been seeking without thought — purpose, salvation... love.

From the Publisher that brought you popular short story series Witching Call, Hostile Hearts, Earthbound Angels, The January Morrison Files Psychic Series, Ralph's Gift, Song of Teeth, Children of Time, Chains of Darkness, Song of Teeth, Tropical Storms and Friend Zone....

From the moment of seeing her, Ralph was able to sense something in her. His gift, that which can manipulate life in the expense of his own, feels the darkness enveloping her life source. It is consuming her, like wood exposed on flaming fire. And he has a way to help her subdue it.

Ralph has the unique gift of the healing touch and for days, he took her pain and made it his own without Alice even knowing. But for how long can he do this? How long can he give her? Will Alice find out before it is too late?

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EXCERPT
But he felt her pain. It was as hot as the noon sun, as clear as a scream.
“Why’d you call me and not 911?” he asked as he grabbed her phone to dial 911.
Her arms moved weakly to stop him. “N-Noo...”
“You need emergency care,” he protested.
She shook her head . Her breathing was labored.
As he intently gazed into her eyes, he understood.
This Alice wasn’t his bold Brunette that night. She was sick, weak, and all her shields were down. He could read her now and knew, he knew.
An incredible sorrow brimmed his eyes with tears.
He understood why she wouldn’t call 911.
So he put the phone down, locked her door and picked her up. He carried her to her bedroom to lay her gently down before turning his back on her to catch his breath while his heart raced with realization.
She’s dying. I’ve just found her, and she is dying. She knew that night when we... when she...!
He wanted to be angry with her and hate her.
But why?
Why, Alice?
Why her?
He turned and looked at her again. He took a deep, bracing breath and just gazed at her, a long while, with his entire being open and seeking.
She said nothing.

Books in the Series Wild Hearts:
1 - Her Sad Eyes
2 - His Gifted Hands (this book!)
3 - Because I Love You
4 - I Won't Let You Go

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandra Ross
• Release date: Jan 4, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301624379

Sandra Ross

The moment Sandra Ross held her first romance novel when she was ten, she knew she was going to write romance. At thirty now, a prolific reader and a freelance writer, she's since then expanded her preferences from just romance to romance with a dash of now trending sub-genres—paranormal , fantasy, sci-fi even, and erotica. She loves challenging herself and would write on a dare. On a normal day, she would be found in her herb garden collecting spices for her kitchen or ingredients for her potions; in her huge eclectic Provencal kitchen with the big modern oven cooking pots and pans of food for her family of one husband and three kids (an ardent daughter and two boisterous sons) that'll probably last for weeks; in her library with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and an e-reader in her hands as she reads the latest erotic hit; or scribbling pages upon pages of different erotic lifestyles, searching for the one that feels like it was inspired by just the right mix of passion, story line, and sex. Aside from these activities, the rest of the time she'd be found in front of her laptop typing the latest Sandra Ross concoction for her readers.

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His Gifted Hands

By Sandra Ross

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Chapter One

SHE WAS SITTING on the sofa in front of him, pulling him to her, tugging at his belt and ripping down his trousers, leaving his snug boxer briefs.

Pausing to eventually look up at him, she locked gazes with him. She finally released him from waiting and took hard matters into her own warm hands, and it worked like magic. He watched and let her control his pleasure, while he kept his mind empty of what this surprising beauty might do to him.

He closed his eyes and opened himself to her and what her inner self might say to him, and there was nothing but coolness - not heat or a rush of images or feelings. He opened his eyes.

He really didn't know and hadn't a clue what to expect from her. That was refreshing, exciting. But he was hoping...

Ahh, Ralph sighed. He was right.

The sexiest, the most confusing woman he'd maybe had ever met was massaging his cock through his boxers, nursing it into a full-blown erection, and it poked out stiff to be free.

Someone is happy, she cooed in a little teasing singsong before pulling his boxers down just a bit to let the fat head of his cock finally get a peek at this exciting, amazing woman.

Yeah, man, there she is. You and I both want to meet her... so much.

She seemed pleased with her catch of the day. Well, a pretty bird needs a big fat worm...

The stiffer the better?

Ralph still didn't know what was coming, not for certain. Good. No boredom here with her. Though he pretended to look like he was going to critique her performance, he was already throbbing in her clever hands... pulsating with every heartbeat and eager as hell.

She spat on his cock's head twice, then smeared her natural lube with the palm of her hand.

Ah, Ralph sighed again.

She filled both her warm palms with Ralph's cock, rubbing up and down with both at the same time. Then, her hands switched and met in the middle, while one hand slid upward, circled his just under his cockhead and the other slip from the middle downwards touching his balls.

Oh, she added an artful, contrary twist of her wrists.

Ahhhh...

Overwhelming - and she'd just begun.

She faked out Ralph the know-it-all by feigning, diving to go down on him. Ralph held his breath, then whispered. Oh, God

Instead of lips and tongue on