Tykota's Woman (Historical Romance)

She reached up, sliding her fingers through Tykota's long
black hair.

A raw urgency built in the pit of his stomach and spread
through his veins, his mind, his whole being.

It didn't seem to matter that his mortal enemy, the
Apache, were nearby, or that he and this white woman
might die at any time. Just one kiss was all he wanted.

But when Tykota's lips touched Makinna's, he knew that
would never be enough. His mouth ground against hers. His
tongue explored her, stirring the heat in his belly. He
wanted to know her in every way a man can know a
woman. He wanted to unveil her hidden beauty and kiss
every part of her body.

Wild, primitive emotions tore through him, and he was on
fire.

And, in that moment, Makinna became his woman.

His to protect. To love. To take...

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