Her eyes were upon his, questioning, as if she were fearful that he would find her wanting.
Col’s breath caught. “Lily, truly you have bewitched me.” A shy smile curved her lips, and she slid her hands under his shirt, running it over his abs, pulling the fabric upwards. He shivered as her palms grazed his nipples.
“I want to feel your skin on mine, Col.” Her voice was ragged. “I want to feel all of you.“
“As you wish,” he said again. “Lily.” He raced to accede to her request. His t-shirt went flying onto the floor, followed by his boots, one by one, hitting the floor with a definitivethunk.
She watched as he unbuttoned his jeans, and slid the zipper down over his thick arousal. Her eyes widened.
And then she reached for him.
He moaned as her fingers stroked the length of him, marveling in the feel of her exploring, shuddering as she clasped him in her smooth palm. Finally freed of his jeans, he reached around her, and gently lowered her onto the bed.
“Col,” she sighed. He would never tire of the sound of his name on her lips. But first, he would worship her, as he had longed to do. As she deserved to receive.
He palmed her breasts gently in his large hands, and she shivered as he lowered his mouth over one pebbled tip, moving his fingers over the other one. She gasped as he swirled his tongue, teasing it, before she arched into him, hungry for more.
Her scent rose again, as he suckled, another wave of arousal sweeping through both of them. He pressed his mouth to the other, eager peak, and slid his hand down her curves, all the way to the delta between her legs.
His fingers found her readiness for him, as she arched again, inviting more of his touch at her core. He hardened to an almost unendurable degree, but he would force himself to wait.
He had an equally demanding need to taste her.
His mouth followed the path his hand had taken, and wordlessly, she parted her legs further as he dipped his head, pressing his lips at the molten core of her. A choked sound came from her as he swept his tongue.
It was as exquisite as the first kiss they shared: nectar, honey, the lushness of a divine garden. He could not help but indulge, taking her in, until she shuddered with her release. Again and again, her fingers clutching at the short hair on the top of his head, the sweet sounds of her release echoing about him.
She was calling his name.
With a final kiss of her core, he raised himself up so that his body was over hers, enveloping her smaller frame. She looked at him, heavy-lidded, with a sultry smile. “Col.”
He could not resist the enticement in her voice, especially as she drew her legs up around him. He moved himself into place, and started to slide his erection in.
She was so small beneath him, he was scared of hurting her. He looked at her again, and was stunned at the desire that filled her eyes.
“Col,please,” she sighed, and she tilted her hips upwards. With a groan, he buried himself to the hilt, reveling in the clasp of her around him, the soft moans that she made. Slowly, they began moving together, he rolling his hips in a rhythm older than time. They were completely, perfectly, in sync. Almost as if this joining was fated, he thought, until he lost the capacity for further thinking.
She called out his name again, as another release swept through her. The sound and her pleasure ignited his own in powerful bursts.
He had never felt such a union before, so complete that it nourished him body and soul. It was a miracle.
It felt meant to be.
They lay together, her body nestled in his, in her tiny bed. His fingers stroked her gently, the scent of her pleasure, the silkiness of her skin an intoxicant. He murmured to her in the now ancient language of his tribe, until she fell asleep in his arms.
Shortly before dawn, he reluctantly tore himself away, with one last lingering look at her sleeping form. Even in repose, she was exquisite, her dark lashes fluttering against her cheek, that lush berry lipped mouth slightly open, inviting kisses.
He covered her with the blanket from the other bed, and gently pressed his lips against hers. After departing from her room, he shifted and propelled himself into the woods on all fours.
