Authors: Rebecca Airies
his eyes.
“My power…”she began but stopped.
He was already nodding a small smile curving his lips. “It’s normal for a
Tiria
. You
have such soft skin. I had wondered if your skin was that gorgeous deep brown all
over. It is.”
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Normal for a
Tiria
. She shook her head trying to clear her head a bit. She braced her
hands on his stomach and pushed back. It wasn’t normal for her. She couldn’t just
shrug and accept it.
“Do you mean this is going to happen every time I get aroused?” She stared into his
eyes, not missing the tight lines of his face or the heightened color of his tanned cheeks.
His lips curved into a decidedly wicked grin. “Yes. You might as well get used to it.
It’s going to be happening a lot.”
She took a deep breath and decided that it was something she would think about
later. She wanted him now. He lifted her onto the bed. In a single smooth motion, he
joined her. Reaching for him, her hands slid over his shoulders and her tongue brushed
his lips in a soft kiss. He groaned and his mouth opened over hers. Her tongue swept
into his mouth. She wasn’t going to let him take control. She wanted to make him just as
wild as the feeling inside her. He’d soon find she wouldn’t be a passive lover.
One of his hands pressed her back into the soft mattress. Their lips parted with a
soft, wet sound. She reached for him, trying to pull his head down again. She didn’t
want to lose contact with him. His lips brushed over her cheek, but didn’t roam to her
lips. She turned her head trying to capture them. She wanted a deeper, longer kiss. The
brief tangle had left her wanting more.
“No, I want to touch these before you push me to my limits.” His hands touched
the swells of her breasts. His eyes locked on the darkened tips.
Push his limits? With a kiss? She wanted to do more than that to him. She wanted to
explore every inch of that gorgeous body. The only reason she wasn’t insisting on it
now was that she knew he’d be around for a few days and she’d have plenty of
opportunities to play with him. He looked intent, aroused. His almost unblinking stare
heightened her arousal. She squirmed wondering when he was going to touch her. His
tongue slicked over his lips as he watched his hand lift one of her breasts. His thumb
flicked over the hardened peak. Heat speared through her.
His head lowered and he blew a hot puff of air across her nipple. The peak
tightened and her grip on his shoulders increased. With effort, she resisted the impulse
to shove his head down to the swollen mound. His tongue traced the disc. She shivered.
He didn’t seem to be in any hurry. She didn’t know how long she’d be able to let him
explore before the urge to push him onto his back and attack him became irresistible.
He knelt beside her and cupped both the full mounds.
“Beautiful. I’d love to just look at these for hours. If we were home, I think I might
hide your clothes so you’d have to be naked for awhile.” His tongue flicked over a
nipple.
She stiffened. Sharp sensation arced through her. The feeling, along with the image
his words had conjured, only increased the fever building inside her. His hand gently
squeezed one breast while his lips plucked at the other nipple. The soft tugs sent tingles
shooting through her curling into her stomach. She could feel slick moisture on her
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thighs. Her clit throbbed. She squeezed her thighs together. The ache increased. She
reached down between her thighs, her fingers parting her shaved labia.
He gripped her wrist, pulling her hand away before she could touch her clit. Her
head rose and her eyes clashed with his. His eyelashes nearly shielded his eyes, but she
couldn’t mistake his serious intent.
He shook his head firmly. “No, that’s my job and I’m going to enjoy doing it. You
just lay there and enjoy.”
“You’re taking too long.” She frowned at him. They might have all night, but she
didn’t want one session to last that long.
He laughed softly. “Impatient. You’re going to come and you’re going to enjoy the
time in between.”
“Only if you don’t take too much time, otherwise I might just have to take matters
into my own hands.” She let her hand fall to her side.
“I haven’t even started playing with you yet. I’m going to explore and taste and
touch. You’d be mad at me if I didn’t.” His teeth scraped over her nipple.
She drew in a sharp breath. It was easy for him to say he hadn’t started. His body
wasn’t burning. The ache was building and she had to do something. Her hands itched
to touch him. She arched her back wanted more than the teasing touch. His tongue
circled the nipple tracing the line of darker flesh.
“You taste so good. Sweet with a little tang like the
sada
fruit. I haven’t even tasted
your blood and I can’t get enough.” His tongue flicked at the hard bud. His lips closed
over the peak.
“Yes.” The word fell from her lips.
She was just a little surprised she didn’t shout it. The warm, wet moisture sent a
shiver of sensation through her. He drew her nipple into his mouth, sucking. She
arched against his mouth. A low hum rumbled against the full mound. She drew in a
hissing breath. The vibration rolled straight to her core and thick liquid slipped onto her
thighs.
“You’re very sensitive, aren’t you?” His hand cupped and squeezed the neglected
mound.
She groaned and squirmed on the bed. He didn’t have to sound so thrilled about it.
She couldn’t ever remember getting this hot just from someone playing with her breasts
before. Maybe it had something to do with his scent. Maybe he was just very good at
what he was doing. Maybe it was a mixture of both and the excitement of playing with
danger.
“I don’t know.” She lifted her hand and tangled it in his long silver hair.
He laughed, a short burst that sent even more vibrations ricocheting through her.
His fingers slid over her stomach pausing to circle the indention of her bellybutton. He
tickled and teased before moving lower. She widened her thighs. With just the tips,
Jaeson traced the slick, swollen lips of her labia. She bit her lip. She was so close to
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begging and needed to feel friction or pressure on her clit, stroking into her pussy. His
hand or his tongue, it didn’t matter which, but she ached to feel one of them. He parted
the lips.
“Touch my clit, please.” She tightened her hand in his hair.
His head lifted and his smile looked satisfied. “Demanding little witch.”
“By the Lady, don’t tease.” She pushed up against his hand.
The pad of one of his fingers skimmed over her clit. She gasped and tensed as a
shiver rippled over her body. Sharp hunger twisted in her stomach. She felt her inner
muscles clench and the empty feeling intensified. She needed him inside her, something
inside her. His fingers trailed down to her entrance. Two of them slipped into her.
“You’re wet and those muscles are clenching and pulling at my fingers.” His fingers
slipped out of her as he rose over her.
She widened her thighs eagerly. Her hand tightened in his long, silver hair. She
tugged his mouth down for a long, hot kiss. His gold eyes locked with hers as he
positioned his cock at her slick opening. Her hips lifted against him, trying to take that
rounded head into her pussy.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I first saw you,” he whispered against her lips.
“In the council room?” She couldn’t quite believe it. He had barely even looked at
her.
“Yes, I wanted to bend you over that council table and drive into you, make you
scream your pleasure.” His hips rocked forward and the tip of his shaft pushed into her,
but then slipped out again.
Her mind whirled. She could see it, almost feel it. His large body behind her. His
hands gripping her hips as his thick cock drove into her. The idea pushed her near the
edge. Her entire body pulsed with energy.
“You like that idea. Your hot juices are coating my cock. We can try that soon if you
like.” He dropped a kiss on her cheek.
By the Lady, the man talked too much. “If you don’t move or do something, I’m
going to take over.”
He laughed seemingly unconcerned. “Now we can’t have that, not after I’ve done
all the other work.”
He pushed forward, his cock slowly filling her. Her muscles rippled and clenched.
It felt so good that she almost came right then. His hips settled against her. He remained
still for a few moments. His eyes locked with hers then eyes roved over her face as if
trying to read how ready she was. She trembled, desperate to come. Need raged and
burned her. Her hand slid down his back and clutched the tight muscles of his buttocks.
She pulled at him as she pushed up against him. She needed him to move. She nipped
at his lips, wanted more.
He chuckled. “I have teeth, too baby.”
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His sharp teeth grazed her lips as he slowly pulled back. Her hips rose. Desperate
she twisted, the tips her breasts brushing against his chest. Tingles spread from the tiny
contacts. She hungrily captured his lips. Her tongue drove into his mouth stroking
against his. His hips rocked forward. He sucked at her lip. She gasped as his hips
ground against her, the rotating movement pressing her clit.
“Let go. Come for me.” He rocked against her.
She couldn’t stop herself even though she wanted to hold back and come with him.
Her inner muscles tightened. His cock drove deep, finding a sensitive bundle of nerves.
Light flashed in front of her eyes and pleasure roared over her. As she cried out against
his mouth, her nails dug into his skin. Her thighs tightened, holding on to him as she
came. He pumped into her and the feel of his cock stroking sent sizzling sparks through
her. His teeth brushed against her neck and his muscles tensed as his hips drove against
her. She felt the hot spurt of his seed a moment before a sharp pinch as his teeth sank
into her neck. She stiffened in surprise. Her hands moved to his shoulders and pushed.
She felt his mouth moving, a light suction at her neck as he took her blood. His
tongue swirled over her neck and a soft hum vibrated against her neck. The sound sent
tingles straight to her core. She had to work to whip up the anger she knew she should
be feeling. Pleasure still rippled through her. He hadn’t even asked. Not that she would
have said yes. In her opinion, it was a little too soon for anything beyond sex. It might
even be too soon for sex, but she knew she wouldn’t have been able to resist for much
longer. The attraction was intense. His head lifted and he smiled down at her.
She pushed against his shoulders and forced a frown, teasing. “Did I say you could
bite me?”
He shook his head, frowning. “I’m sorry. I intended to wait until you asked me or
needed it. I usually have more control. I’ve never lost it before so completely.”
He seemed more upset about it than she was. She had the strangest urge to comfort
him. It was absurd. She barely even knew him. How he felt or if he felt guilty shouldn’t
matter to her. Somehow it did and that annoyed her.
“You didn’t hurt me and it would have probably happened anyway.” She brushed
her fingers his long hair. It was so soft that she brushed her fingers through it again.
“I should have controlled myself. I will control the urges.” His thumb brushed over
her cheek. “I won’t bite you again until you ask me.”
“Why are you so upset about it if I’m not screaming over the bite?” She raised a
brow. She’d have thought he’d simply be relieved she wasn’t raging over the issue and
let it be. She didn’t understand him.
“I didn’t expect such a strong pull as I came. I wanted it so badly.” He grimaced.
“You’re upset because you weren’t in complete control.” She clenched her jaw,
trying not to grind her teeth. He couldn’t have said anything that would make her
angrier. “You’re an idiot.”
His eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
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“If I wanted someone totally in control, someone who could give me multiple
orgasms and then fuck me slowly all night without having needs himself, I’d make a
toy man for myself.” She pushed against his shoulder.
She didn’t know if he was so stunned that she’d surprised him or if her anger had
given her a surge of strength, but he fell to the side. She rolled and swung her legs over
the edge of the bed. His hand clasped her shoulder, stopping her before she could get
out of bed. He pulled her back onto the soft mattress. He rose onto one elbow. She
glared at him.
“I just don’t want to hurt you.” His hand cupped her cheek.
The only reason she didn’t smack his hand and stomp out of the room was that she
saw the sincerity in his eyes.
“You didn’t hurt me. Have you ever hurt a lover when you bit them? I’m not fragile
and if you ever did you’d know about it. I’d blast you across the room.” She folded her
arms across her chest resisting the urge to touch him.
“No, I’ve never hurt anyone.” He looked absolutely insulted.
“Well, why did you think you’d hurt me? I don’t pretend to know much about