Page 14 of Wicked and Wild


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“It’snot just the feel of you pressed against me—though that’s a fucking big part of it,”R’orntold her. “It’syour scent.Ican smell how hot you’re getting and it’s waking myBeast.”

“Idon’t…don’t know what you’re talking about,” she protested breathlessly.

“This…I’mtalking aboutthis.”Andone big hand slipped between her thighs to cup her pussy through the thin material of her gown.

“Oh!”Samwanted to move away…but somehow she couldn’t.Hishand felt too good and she didn’t want him to stop touching her.

“Thisis the scentIsmell—your hot little pussy,”R’orngrowled, his golden eyes burning into hers. “Tellme,Samantha—are you getting wet?Anddo you have panties on under this silky little nothing of a gown you’re wearing?”

Ashe spoke, his thick fingers rubbed expertly between her thighs.

“Ohhh,”Sammoaned.Sheknew she ought to close her legs and push his hand away.Sohow was it that she found herself spreading her thighs for him instead?

“Mmm…doesn’t feel to me like you’re wearing anything under this at all,”R’ornmurmured and she felt his fingertips parting her outer pussy lips and somehow unerringly finding her aching clit on the first try.

Shemoaned again and rolled onto her back, spreading her thighs wider.Partof her knew she shouldn’t be doing this—why was she letting him touch her like this?Butpart of her just wanted to give in completely and let the bigKindreddo anything he wanted.Theway he was touching her felt sogood.

Herlast boyfriend had never been able to find her clit somehow.He’dspent all his time rubbing the wrong spots—even whenSamtried to direct him, he refused to learn.Itwas so irritating!

Itwas nice to be with a man who didn’t have to be taught.R’ornwas touching her injustthe right way—sliding the silk of her gown against her aching clit and wet, throbbing pussy—without having to be directed at all.

“Damn!Howdo you know just how…how to touch me?” she gasped, bucking her hips as he circled the tender button of her clit.

“It’sone of the things weKindredare good at,” he growled softly. “Becausewe’re 95% male, we’ve never had enough females to go around, so the competition for them has always been fierce.Amale who knows how to pleasure his female is more likely to keep her.”

“Mmmm…all…all right,”Sampanted.Shewas having trouble thinking straight because what he was doing felt so good.

“Doyou like it whenIstroke your pussy, sweetheart?”R’ornmurmured, looking down into her eyes. “Doesit feel good whenIpet your little clit?Areyou getting nice and wet for me?”

“I…Idon’t know,”Samgasped and bucked her hips again.

“WellmaybeIshould find out.”Liftingthe bottom of her gown, he bared her completely and leaned down to look between her legs. “Gods, look at that sweet little pussy…”Hisvoice was a soft, lustful growl. “Lookhow wet you’re getting for me, baby…”

“I…Iam?”Samasked, her voice shaky and breathless even in her own ears.Shecould see herself dimly in the flickering firelight—her pussy lips did seem to be shiny with her juices, she thought.

“Fuckyes, you are, sweetheart!Justwatch…”Andhe parted her outer lips and began sliding one blunt fingertip around and around her aching clit once more.

Withoutthe silk of her gown between them, the sensation was almost more thanSamcould bear.

“Oh…oh!”she gasped and twisted her hips, unable to help herself. “Oh,R’orn,please!”

“Pleasewhat, sweetheart?Youwant more?Youwantthis?”

Andtwo long, thick fingers suddenly found her entrance and slid deep inside her.

Samcried out breathlessly as he finger-fucked her andR’ornleaned down to catch her cries in his mouth.

Hislips were hot and he tasted like salt and heat with a hint of cinnamon.Samkissed him back eagerly, spreading wider and thrusting up to meet him as he fingered her ruthlessly towards orgasm.Somehowhis thumb was rubbing over her clit, even as he fucked into her with his long fingers and she was getting close…so damn close…

Butbefore she could quite reach the peak,R’ornpulled away from her and rolled over to sit up on the side of the bed.

“R’orn?What…why…?”Shelay there, panting and stunned for a minute—throbbing and unfulfilled—before sitting up herself. “Whydid you stop?” she demanded, looking up at him.

“BecauseifIdon’t stop now,Iwon’t beableto stop.”Helooked at her and she saw that his golden eyes were glowing brighter than ever.Thereseemed to be something moving in those molten gold depths—another being—a creature that hungered for her.

HisBeast,she realized.

“Is…is he awake?YourBeast,Imean.Doeshe want me?” she asked in a low voice.Shefelt shaken but also intrigued—she’d always loved monster movies and she’d been fiercely disappointed as a little girl when she watchedBeautyand theBeastand theBeastturned back into a human at the end.

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