Hadaen [The Marujan Brothers Series] Book One (12 page)

In a moment, she paused short in front
of the entrance. He would have liked to believe that she hadn't
thought she needed permission to see him.

"May I enter, my lord?" Apparently,
she had.

"Come," he simply said.

She entered the tent slowly as if by
caution. The light from the lantern shone dimly against her
radiance. Hadaen suppressed a groan. His cock ached even
more.

"Lord Hadaen, I--"

"You haven't called me that in over
seven hundred years."

Her cheeks burnt rosy red. "Yes but
since we are--"

"Don't formalize things, Amelia." He
wanted to stand but damn it the pain in his groin was killing him.
"How are you?"

"
Fine
." She scratched the back of her
neck and looked around. "Esyth told me you were finally awake so I
decided to come s-see you..."

A grin spread across his face. He
couldn't quite help it, really. "Finally?"

"It's just that--um, I was worried,
you know. Thought you were--" She stopped talking and frowned,
taking in a breath. "It's good to see you without a slit through
your stomach."

He'd forgotten that he was shirtless.
Hadaen followed her gaze down his torso and to the point where the
blanket started to cover him from his waist. An electric current
sparked through him. He smiled. "You're staring."

"What?" Her face paled like raw dough.
"No--I was just...just looking at--"

"My completely invisible scar?" he
chuckled. He didn't want to torture her but boy did he love the way
her pupils dilate. Amelia held his gaze for a moment before walking
up to him, taking a seat on the rug before him.

"Thank you for what you did." Her eyes
blazed sharply. "It means a lot to me. I could never repay
you."

Hadaen forced himself not to reach out
and touch her, fearing that the lightest touch would leave him
coming all over himself. "Repayment is not what I need, Amelia.
Let's be honest with each other..."

"Okay." Her pupils shook wildly when
she looked at him.

"You let me into your mind back there.
On the field. Why?"

She blinked and looked away. "I don't
know. I was hoping you'd dig around in my mind for the reason
instead."

So she wants to play that game, now
did she? Hadaen leaned against the stacked pillows and studied her
face. Her hair fell messily around her head as if she'd been
running her hands through it too many times. Her lips were dry, a
small pink tongue jutting out occasionally to bring moisture. The
frown lines between her brows stood out sharply; she'd obviously
been worried over something. Hadaen was pretty sure if he reached
out to touch her at that point, she'd be trembling like damn
leaf.

"Too bad," he feigned a defeated sigh.
"I decided to put a rest to the mind-probing. After all, you have
made it clear you hadn't wanted me invading on your privacy. We're
just going to have to do this the old-fashioned way. I'm all ears,
sweetheart..."

"You're teasing." It wasn't a
question.

Hadaen raised a brow skeptically.
"Would I do that?"

"You are doing that."

"Maybe I just want you to come right
out and tell me that you want me."

"Or maybe you just want to satisfy
your ego."

"Trust me, baby. My ego isn't what I
want to satisfy right now."

Her eyes scanned his frame at that
point. She was a smart girl; she knew his intentions hadn't
changed. "I should go." The moment she rose to stand, Hadaen pushed
himself to his feet. She had been holding out a hand to stop
him.

The breath Hadaen sucked in resounded
through the room; a harsh hissing sound that left her startled.
What had she done? Had she clumsily touch a somehow unhealed wound?
Her eyes averted to his face, a vein jolting out stiffly in his
forehead. Hadaen knew the exact moment she noticed his erection.
Her eyes had widened a bit, her mouth slightly agape as she stared
down at the huge bulge behind his unbuttoned jeans. She
gulped.

She thought it was a glorious
sight.

Amelia licked her lips and swallowed.
Hadaen stood remarkably still, the tendons in his body about to
snap. He could not refrain from listening to her thoughts even if
he wanted to. For at the moment--that one moment--Amelia's wild
cerebrations bombarded his soul like a sweet activated
grenade.

He watched her keenly, his jaws tight.
"Don't," Hadaen warned her.

But her hand reached out to him, small
fingers brushing lightly against his denim-shielded cock. Hadaen
tensed and squeezed his eyes shut, silently begging her to run far
before his animalistic nature broke loose. To his surprise, she
only stood there gazing down at his aroused state with
wonder.

"I want to see you..." she whispered,
those beautiful eyes holding a promise he did not want to miss out
on. Where had the sudden surge of confidence come from?

"Do not touch me, woman!” he seethed.
"I will fuck you hard...and you will like it. If you--"

Amelia had already dropped to her
knees before he even managed to breathe another word, her hands
unzipping his fly and yanking his jeans down his sinewy legs.
Hadaen groaned as her fingertips grazed the sensitive tip of his
shaft.

"I overhead some of the women talking
about this..." she said, gesturing to the thick long cock that had
been freed from painful captivity. "The one who had helped
to...tidy you when you were unconscious." Hadaen didn't know where
she found the strength to talk at such a moment. "I wanted to
murder all of them."

Any other time, Hadaen would have
chuckled. Laughed, maybe. But all his attention was zeroed in on
his aching cock and the way she was looking at it...like a starved
beast scenting fresh meat; licking her lips as if she would eat
him.

And eat him, she did. Hadaen moaned as
Amelia's tongue moved slowly along the length of him, swirling
around the drops of pre-cum that was situated there at his tip.
Then she took him in, as far as she could, her warm mouth clamping
around him like a glove as she sucked him hard and sweet. Hadaen
groaned, his head falling back on his shoulders. A tremor coursed
through his entire body, rocking him to the very core.

"Oh fuck!" he growled, fingers
knotting tightly in her thick raven hair. "I'm going to
come."

Amelia held on to him, fingernails
digging into the firm flesh of his thigh. She swirled her tongue
around his cock gently, tasting his sugary saltiness. Watching as
he fought to hold back his destined release. She felt the spasms
that started to rock his body as his pelvis jolted outwards, the
muscles around his loins tightening.

Hadaen's thick cock jumped in her
mouth as his release came spurting down her throat. Fighting
against her gag reflex, Amelia swallowed and sucked on him once
more. When the spasms finally receded, she pulled back slowly,
panting lightly. She could feel the liquid pool at the junction
between her thighs. So she kissed him softly on the tip of his
still rock hard cock and looked up.

The look in his eyes heated her blood
and chilled her straight down the bone at the same time. Strong
hands grabbed her by the shoulders and before she knew it, Amelia
was slammed hard up against him, his hands bringing her legs up to
wrap around his waist. Hadaen stepped out of his jeans that had
pooled at his ankles and captured her mouth beneath his. Damn her;
the woman had a mouth that would let the mannest of men piss
himself! He knew he was being rough but he couldn't help it. He
needed her too much. He needed this.

Sliding her down to the blankets, his
fingers worked quickly at her clothes, tossing and ripping
barbarously until she was naked and completely bare before his
eyes. Hadaen reveled in her beauty for a moment. Hell, she was
sexy! Too damn sexy for her own good; and for his well-being.
Lowering his head, he licked one hard nipple. Amelia arced into
him, offering him

more access as pleasure soared through
her. Hadaen nibbled more intensely, suckling on her sweet
loveliness.

Amelia's eyes fluttered close, her
mouth giving voice to the most enticing sounds he had ever heard.
She'd never felt like this before, not even close. A pulse went
wild within her feminine folds, as the sensations intensified. She
jumped when he touched a finger to her pussy. Hadaen groaned
ferociously, the animal within him breaking surface.

"Damn, you're so wet and ready for
me." He ran a tongue along her jawline, showering the most fervent
of kisses down her neckline, moving along the valley between her
small supple breasts. "Have you lost your maidenhead,
Amelia?"

She stiffened, her eyes flying open.
She shook her head. "Doesn't matter... Don't stop..."

"I swear you're going to kill me."
Hadaen slip a finger inside her tight wet pussy, loving how her
slick walls clamped around it tightly. "I've wanted to fuck you
from the first time I saw you. And I promise another time, I'll be
more thorough. But right now, gentleness is beyond me. So tell me
now. Are you a damn virgin?"

Amelia nodded slightly, her breath hot
and shaky on his face, and her eyes burning with the same desire he
only knew was obvious in his own.

Without another word, Hadaen lifted
her hips and positioned himself at the entrance of her slit. He
slid in slowly, testing her, gently stretching. She tensed
immediately, fingers gripping outwards in the blankets beneath her.
But he continued; sliding inside her inch by inch until he reached
the thin barrier of her sex. Leaning down to her, Hadaen took her
mouth with his, kissing deeply. Her hands ran over his back,
holding him tightly.

With one swift thrust, he broke past
her virginity and her nails sank hard into his flesh. He never
broke the kiss, swallowing down her scream and whimpers. Her body
shook beneath his, her eyes slightly dampened by tears. Hadaen
pulled back just a little, waiting for signs that the pain had
left. In a moment, her expression relaxed and a moan escaped her
lips.

"You alright?" he asked her, his voice
tight with anticipation. Need.

"I'm fine," she whispered. "Just...a
little sore."

He nodded and pulled out slowly before
pushing in again. She winced but it was all a part of the process
of her getting used to his size. When she moaned throatily and
pushed her hips up against him, it was all the invitation he
needed. Hadaen spread her legs wide, positioning one over his
shoulder.

"Look at me," he breathed. "Watch me
while I fuck your sweet tight pussy."

Amelia's eyes fluttered open and she
held on to his gaze as if her life depended on it.

Sinking deep inside her warmth again,
Hadaen angled her hips upright to better welcome his slow smooth
thrusts. Amelia's low pants blew up and around him, arousing every
nerve ending in his body. This was no relative mating... No typical
consummation. It was hot frenzied mind-shattering sex.

Amelia held his gaze determinedly as
she countered the slick slapping of his pelvis against hers. She
needed this. She'd needed it for a long time. Her mouth fell open
as she welcomed the unfamiliar need that surged through her,
kindling within her abdomen and coursing down from her
womb.

Tiny flares of fire flew past her
vision and her fingers dug deep into his flesh. Hard and
fierce.

Hadaen lifted her and flipped her
around, knocking the breath out of her lungs.

"Kneel for me, baby." His voice was
rugged and hoarse behind her. She knew the idea he had. She'd seen
pictures of it... Even saw flashes of scenes in movies. She'd heard
Reese--Esyth--speak of the sweet torture it delivered.

"Hadaen, I
should--
Oh shit
!!"

He slammed into her, pelvis smacking
hard against that nice ass. Amelia gripped the blankets and
released a moan she could no longer suppress. This angle had not
been what she had expected. It felt so much more intense... and his
cock seemed bigger, fuller inside her pussy.

Hadaen quickened his pace, her body
jerking against him. Bending to kiss her neck, he reached down and
around to tease her clitoris.

"Fuck!" she groaned, her hand coming
back to close over his, holding it in place. "Don't stop. Please
don't stop..."

And stop, he didn't.

Move faster, he did. Thrust deeper, he
had to.

Hadaen could feel the tightening in
his balls just about the same time the sweet walls of Amelia's
pussy clamped tight around him. She was near to her release and
he'd be damned if he came before her. Flicking his finger across
her sensitive bud, Amelia jerked; the tremors running wild through
her. Her head came back, mouth wide open. No sound. Then the
fiercest of groans he had ever heard from a woman. Her pants came
faster...wilder and she braced against him firmly.

Amelia's scream reverberated through
him as her body stiffened and went almost completely limp. Hadaen
thrust hard one last time as he came full-force inside
her.