Ensnared (The Spider's Mate, #1)

by Tiffany Roberts

Despite all that, there was an immediate beauty to this monster.

His touch was so light that it made her shudder and sent a tremor up her leg—an oddly delightful tremor.

He never would have guessed two plump little pieces of flesh could be so useful.

So she could imagine what it would feel like inside her. Oh God, I’m sick, sick, sick.

But that didn’t stop her body from yearning for touch. Ivy squeezed her eyes shut. His touch—she’d yearned for his touch. The touch of a spider creature.

“I would see you clad in silk.” He dropped the leaf and cupped the underside of her jaw, angling her face toward his as he took her hips between two of his hands. “I will see you clad in my silk.”