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“Sell yourself short.”
I bit on my lip, the aftermath of his kiss still lingering, my pulse still pumping.
Why did you stop?
“Because I wanted to make sure it’s what you wanted,” he answered, and I realized that I’d spoken the question aloud. I blushed furiously, but he didn’t allow my embarrassment to settle in, his lips crushing to mine again. This time, I let my arms encircle him, drawing Nyx toward me.
Instantly, my breath quickened, his kiss hotter now, more urgent as he left my mouth and moved toward my chin and along the curve of my throat. His fingers crept along the small of my back, higher toward my naked shoulder and through my hair, freeing it of the loose bun to allow it to fall down over my shoulders in a cascade of waves.
But my hair didn’t stay like that long, the tresses tying into his fists, making room for his eager mouth as his head traveled over the lines of my neck, pausing to inhale me deeply and send goosebumps all up and down my body.
My neck twisted to the side, allowing him access to every part of my flesh, and a low moan filled the night air, the coolness escaping me as waves of heat swept through me.
I stepped closer to him, relishing his own fiery skin through his layers of clothing, suddenly needing him as naked as I was.
His tongue jutted out, sending sparks of electricity through me, my hands lowering to cup his buttocks, and as he ground against me, I felt every inch of his hardness, the sensation thrilling me.
Can that all be him?
He felt massive under his dress pants, and suddenly, I couldn’t wait another second to discover it.
“Oh, you taste just as sweet as I expected,” he rasped.
The words only made me wetter, the desire pooling between my thighs as my fingers darted around the front of his pants to release him from his clothes. Our panting fell into sync, and he allowed me to remove his clothing, never missing a beat with his kisses until he was just as nude as me.
Under the glow of the moon, I managed to see the full effect of his rippled body, the outline of his perfectly sculpted abs and form. It was better than I had imagined.
More kisses rained over my face and shoulders, Nyx’s hands cupping my ass and drawing me upward until my legs draped around his waist. He carried me to a nearby boulder like I weighed no more than a feather in his arms, laying me down gently on my back.
When he straightened himself, he peered down at me again, as if once more asking permission from me, and I extended my arms toward him.
“Don’t stop,” I urged him, worried that we would lose the moment. He didn’t waste any time, lowering himself back toward me, his tongue circling the taut skin of my nipples.
My legs locked around his waist, and my body arched up to brush against his tumescent unit. His fingers teased the spot between my legs, sliding against the slick wetness, and I gasped, jumping at the unexpected touch.
His head rose worriedly, but I gently guided him back down, and he continued to flick his tongue against my nipple, a grunt escaping his lips. Higher I arched, rubbing myself fully over his shaft, daring him to plunge into me.
He dipped a finger inside me, and I groaned loudly.
“Shh,” he warned teasingly. “The guards will come running.”
I bit on my lower lip to keep from crying out again, but he made it impossible with his movements growing faster and more urgent, his skillful fingers bringing me to a near climax, his mouth and tongue tip driving me wild.
My hands twined into his hair, hanging on for leverage as my orgasm built, body tensing beneath him. He maintained his pace, surely sensing my nearness to coming. His finger moved harder, and his face dropped lower, tongue locking into the swollen, aching nub at my core.
I cried out, done for now. In seconds, I streamed out in hot waves of passion, but Nyx didn’t stop. He had barely gotten started. Over and over, he worked at me, long, even laps against my clit, my frame twisting and twitching as my first climax became my second.
My fingers tightened into fists against his head, but if I was hurting him, Nyx made no comment. Higher my back arched, and I couldn’t stay quiet any longer. A long, penetrative shriek echoed through the pathway, startling the nearby animals, who cawed and cooed back in protest.
Nyx’s head reappeared, his amber-green eyes glowing wickedly in the darkness, his face shiny with me.
“Take me,” I breathed unsteadily.
“Is that what you want?”
“Please.”
He slid up my trembling body as my legs re-wrapped around him, and I welcomed the head of his erection at my center. I gasped again, the feeling of his enormity already stealing mybreath, and he paused, his arms extended against the boulder to peer into my face. “Are you all right?” he asked, the concern sincere. He seemed ready to withdraw on my word.
