He withdraws his arms, shimmies lower on the bed, and removes my bikini bottom with two tugs of his teeth. Aura spreads my legs with warm, rough hands and kisses my belly.
“What are you…”
The velvety soft heat that glides up my pussy and over my clit can’t be what I think it is. His affection is galvanic, his breath a strange new sensation I struggle to process. He licks me with slow curiosity as I grasp for my sanity. I have never felt so good in all my life.
Aura’s rumbling voice is palpable as he speaks between licks. “I want—to give you—a taste—of what it will be like—to mate with me.”
He’s quickly reducing me to a quivering mess of scorching need to feel his heat soothe the deepest corners of my body. But I get hung up on one tiny little detail. “Iseverypart of you electric?”
He laughs once like he’s certain he’s found the one weakness he can finally exploit. “What do you think?”
“Yes?”
He hums a deep note of satisfaction. “Call this a trial run.”
I’m about to ask what he means when he slides his voltaic tongue inside me, penetrating me slowly and sending clenching shivers up into my core, until I can barely breathe.
Aura mumbles something I can’t understand, and I don’t have time to try. His hands steady my hips, and he suckles my clit then searches deeper into my body.
A glorious, hot euphoria consumes me, rising like a building tsunami, one that, when it hits, every muscle tenses. I clench hard around Aura’s tongue.
He pants heavily and releases a moan.
The quivers consume me until I am dizzy with erotic pleasure. And finally, I feel safe, wanted, cherished.
Aura swirls his tongue around inside me until my climax fades, and I am melted into the bed. Then he eases back and kisses the inside of my thigh. “Mind if I borrow your towel?”
I rest a hand on my forehead, sweating and in disbelief.What just happened?“Uh, sure.”
He steals it, wraps it around his waist, then extends a hand to me. “Join me?”
My legs are weak when he hauls me upright.
“You okay?” He smirks like he knows I’m not.
Aura helps me stagger to the shower, gets the water running, and then turns away. “Give me a second.”
I ease into the hot water as he closes the door. But as he turns around, I hook a finger in the handle and open it just a crack. His muscled back is to me as he drops his swim trunks—what’s left of them. They fall like papery ash from the firm mounds of his backside.
And suddenly I don’t care if it prickles or I turn to dust. I want him if it’s the last thing I get to experience in this life.
Death byelectric cocksounds like something out of a corny spoof movie. But as Aura turns around, I’m staring the real possibility in the face.
A sly grin paints his face. Aura hangs an arm from the shower door. “Like what you see?”
“Get your hot purple ass in here.”
Aura chuckles and joins me in the shower. “Did you like…”
I waste no time taking his steely cock in my hand and mapping its length with my fingers.
Aura closes his eyes and braces himself on the wall. His boyish charm fades, and I can tell he needs release—desperately. “Jovie, I don’t know if I can contain myself.”
“Good.”
He catches a handful of water and washes his face as if searching for a distraction.
“What are you worried about?” I kiss his proud chest and look up at him.
