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But the last thing he wanted to do was scare Calliope by raving about his love for her less than twenty-four hours into their relationship. He would do his best to make light of the word when it managed to fly out of his mouth and concentrate on distracting her with more pleasurable things.
His fingers finally loosed the bow at her bodice. She wasn’t wearing a thing underneath her dress—a fact he’d been all too aware of since that morning—so there was nothing barring him from attending to the pale peach nipple that tightened under his gaze.
“It’s difficult,” she said, her breath catching. “I mean, I’m not sure how to—”
She broke off with a soft cry as he took her bud into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tight tip. Her skin tasted as wonderful as her lips, a mix of flowers and honey that made him suckle her deeper, pulling at her sensitive flesh until her breath came faster and her fingers tangled in his hair. She arched into him as his teeth pressed lightly into her flesh, drawing a hungry sound from her throat.
“Calliope.” Her name sounded like a profession of love, but he couldn’t seem to help himself.
His hands shook as he tugged her bodice lower, barely resisted the urge to rip the cloth in his haste to free her neglected breast. Only the knowledge of the servant waiting down the road with the horses lent him restraint. If Calliope arrived in torn clothing, there would be talk, and Aaron didn’t want her to be the subject of court gossip.
Finally he bared her other breast and descended upon it with a groan, eager to kiss and lick and suckle that nipple into a state as fevered as the first. He continued to pluck gently at one tightened tip with his fingers as he laved the other, worshiping her sweet skin with his mouth until she fisted her hands in his hair and pulled.
“I can’t take any more. I need you.” Her eyes were glazed with desire and her lips parted so prettily he couldn’t resist the urge to crush her mouth beneath his.
Their kiss was less gentle this time, an erotic battle of tongues, teeth and lips that increased the pressure building low in his body. He fought to maintain control as he fisted her dress in his hands, lifting the long gown until he could slide one hand beneath. His fingers trailed up her thigh, expecting to find the soft cotton of her underthings, but instead finding nothing but crisp curls and a pool of slick heat.
He groaned as he slipped first one, then two fingers inside her, nearly losing his mind as her arousal coated his hand. “Do you understand what this does to a man? To find you bare beneath your clothes?”
“I’ve never worn underthings,” she panted against his lips as she rode his fingers, impaling herself with little thrusts of her hips. “The Fae don’t have courses, so— Goddess, Aaron, I want you, not your fingers.”
“Here?” he asked, his voice harsh with desire. “Beside the road?”
“Yes,” she said, eyes sliding closed as she clung to his shoulders, digging her nails into the flesh there. “Please. I need you.”
“Soon,” he said, loving the way her features twisted with hunger. “Soon, love.”
“Please, Aaron. Now!” She was seconds away from coming on his hand. He could feel it in the way her channel tightened around him, slick and hot, but still Aaron waited.
Just a few more thrusts, just a bit more…
When her lips parted and a flush stained the swells of her breasts, Aaron abruptly removed his hand.
Her cry of protest became a sound of anticipation as he backed them both off the road, pushing her up against a wide tree whose branches shaded the grass beneath. He pulled at the closure of his riding pants, wincing as he finally freed his swollen cock. He began to bunch her skirt up around her hips, but she stopped him with her hands on his wrists.
“Not the tree,” she said, surprising him. “I’ve only had one other lover and that was how we—What I mean is, I don’t want to think of anyone but you when—”
“Don’t worry, I promise you won’t be thinking of anyone but me.” Aaron ignored the rage that filled him at the thought of another man’s hands on Calliope, but his touch was rougher than intended as he pulled her to the ground on top of him.
Without wasting another moment, he pulled up her skirts, holding them out of the way with one hand so he could watch as the other positioned his cock at her entrance. Eagerly, she dropped her hips, encasing him in her tight, wet heat. Aaron bucked into her, feeling the tip of his cock butt up against the end of her channel.
They were a perfect fit, made to give each other pleasure.
Calliope braced herself on his chest and began to ride him, experimentally at first, as if she’d never been on top before. Aaron held tightly to the swells of her hips, meeting her thrusts and doing his best not to shoot inside her within the first thirty seconds. But it was difficult…insanely difficult.
Her long hair danced around her shoulders, slipping forward to tease against her lightly bouncing breasts. The sight of her, half clothed but with her kiss-swollen breasts exposed, was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen and he couldn’t resist another taste of her. He placed his hands beneath her arms, pulling those delicious peaks close enough to kiss.
She moaned his name as he pressed her breasts together and suckled both of her nipples into his mouth at the same time, her rhythm faltering before she began to move against him in a different way.
Aaron hummed against her flesh, pulling away to trace the outline of each swollen nipple with his tongue before resuming his suckling and pinching. She was grinding into him now, the motion of her hips a sensuous circling that he could tell was taking her closer to her pleasure. He met each little circle with a pulse of his hips, urging the tension within her higher until she made a hungry sound each time his pelvis bucked into hers.
The pressure in his sac became nearly unbearable, but he struggled to hold his own release at bay, focusing on the hard ground beneath him, the sound of the birds singing in the tree above, anything but the liquid velvet of her body gripping his cock with previously unimagined perfection.
“Goddess, yes!” Calliope arched above him, every muscle tense as her body clamped down around his cock with enough force to draw a cry from his own lips.
Her eyes were closed at first, but after a moment she opened them to gaze down into his face. The look of wonder, satisfaction and tenderness mixing in her features destroyed the last of his control.
Aaron rolled her beneath him
