“Did it hurt getting them pierced?” I had to admit, they looked pretty.
“Only a little, pet.” He moved his hand up my ribcage and cupped my breast, rubbing his thumb across my stiff nub. “Would you like me to pierce your pretty little nipples? Maybe add a diamond or two so they sparkle beautifully?”
The thought of a needle anywhere near my boobs made me feel slightly ill, so I shook my head quickly before he got any freaky ideas.
“Shame,” he pouted. “If you change your mind, let me know.”
“I should get back to Maverick.” It had to be nearly dawn. Maverick had somehow found a guy to lend us a four-wheel-drive vehicle for the next stage of our journey. The island where I hoped we’d find Rasmus was a two-day drive, followed by a boat ride. Beyond that, Kai had refused to say much more.
He knew the islands better than all of us, but since he was less than talkative, we were sparse on the details of what to expect. The only thing I knew for sure was a giant sea serpent awaited me.
“I’ll take you back shortly. But first, you need to relax.”
Deft fingers stroked my breasts as his mouth found mine. I wanted to protest. Seriously, I did! But Zane knew exactly what he was doing. Sure, this was a dream, but his hard body felt very real to me.More thanreal.
It was as if the incubus and I were physically touching each other, even though in the room back at the inn, I slept next to my bear.
A pang of sorrow shot through me. Would my bear be cross to learn I’d let Zane seduce me in my sleep?
“No, he won’t mind,” Zane assured me with silky words. I had a feeling someone, likely Glynda, had warned me never to trust a sexy incubus and his bullshit, but dream me ignored all the red flags flapping in the non-existent wind.
“Are you sure?” I had to ask.
“Let me make you feel good,” he purred, ignoring my question. My brow wrinkled as something else belatedly occurred to me.
“Are you just using me to feed your magic?” He rolled away until no part of us touched, making me regret asking. Had I offended him? Did I even care?
Surprisingly, yes, I cared.
“Yes and no. Yes, sex fuels my magic. I’m an incubus. There’s nothing I can do about that. But no, that’s not why I brought you here, pet. I already recharged my reserves when care bear jacked off in the bathroom instead of waking you.”
“He did?” I pouted, sad he’d not woken me, but also happy my bear wasn’t selfish enough to disturb my sleep to sate his own needs.
“Yes, he’s an idiot, but that’s a discussion for another day. So I didn’t join your dream to fuel up. I’m here because I want you, and I don’t think the bear is ready for a threesome yet.” This time, Zane pouted, which was all kinds of adorable.
Then my brain snagged on the word threesome. “Um, how would that work, exactly?” My erotic education, courtesy of soft-core human DVDs and romantic fiction, had significant gaps.
Zane’s fingers slid over my belly and between my thighs. I gasped when he touched my most sensitive parts. Parts that remained slick and needy.
“Oh, pet, fear not, care bear and I will soon teach you lots of things, but first, you deserve an orgasm or two.”
“I do?” His fingers brushed over my swollen clit and I gasped.
His mouth latched onto my left breast and sharp teeth grazed my nipple. I arched my back. Even though I still felt a tiny bit guilty about sharing a sex dream with the incubus, Zane was right. I needed to come. And soon.
His fingers stroked me, teasing me until every inch of me wound tighter than a violin string. I could feel him, hard and throbbing against my thigh, intriguing bits of metal cool counterpoints to each inch of silky heat.
“Zane, I need you,” I sobbed, hovering on the edge of an orgasm but not quite there. I had a feeling this was deliberate on his part. Each time my body trembled with the first flutters of my orgasm, he backed off.
My pussy clenched around nothing, empty and bereft. Desperate for a hard cock.
Any cock would do at this point. Even the mage’s hard cock.
A small part of me whisperedespeciallyAlaric’s cock, but I ignored that slut. He didn’t deserve me.
“Tell me what you need, pet,” Zane said as he licked my breast and bit down. Hard. I screamed and sobbed, but his fingers refused to touch me where I so desperately wanted him to. “Give me your words.”
“I need you to fuck me!”
