Page 44 of The Dalgur’s Pet

“Yes, you can,” she replied, and his smile beamed straight to her chest, her heart fluttering rapidly.

Vrix leaned forward with caution, as if trying not to scare her, closing his eyes as he pressed his mouth to hers. Giselle took in his scent, salty like the sea, her tongue brushing across his lips.

With a whimper, Vrix opened for her, and she pressed her way in, probing his mouth. A tug of arousal pulled at her core as his tongue washed over hers, more delicate than she could have possibly imagined.

He pulled away too soon, though his whisper tingled her lips.

“Please, Giselle. I want to kiss you all over. I need you.”

She swallowed hard, that tug of arousal expanding, filling her body with tension.

Giselle eyed him as she pulled away, glancing over her shoulder at Thase, who had an unreadable expression.

“Kiss me all over?” she asked, her attention back on Vrix and an air of mischief in her voice.

She remembered what his tongue did to the slearo, flicking into the fruit’s flesh as rapidly as a hummingbird’s wings. Thase was here, and Vrix knew he needed to behave. He’d passed the test. She was safe.

The words repeated in her head, and she was surprised when she felt the truth of them. There was no convincing herself, because she’d already been convinced between the days of long walks and gentle touches.

“I want to kiss your pretty little cunt,” Vrix said, a devious smile pulling at his mouth.

Thase chuckled, giving her a squeeze.

“Would that be alright, little pet?”

Giselle let out a nervous giggle, nodding as Vrix observed her with barely contained excitement.

Thase lifted her out of his lap, setting her on the ground between them and gently nudging her until she was flat on her back. She was still nude, unsure at what point it had gone from strange to normal to be without clothing.

Vrix moved with care as he crawled over her, drinking in every bit of her form. Her pulse quickened at the proximity, but there was nothing of the feral gaze he’d had the last time they were in this position. Just tenderness, so sweet it welled a knot in her throat.

He cupped her face, running his thumb along her cheek.

“I have missed you, Giselle.”

Though they hadn’t really been parted, she understood what he meant. Desire had consumed her, her body humming with need as she slept between them each night, her skin tingling from each gentle touch. Her mind had calmed, certainly, but she was eager to lose herself again, all awareness gone.

“I missed you too,” she whispered.

Vrix smiled, sliding his hand down her cheek and settling it on her throat.

“I will control myself,” he said, and she nodded.

A spike of fear punctured her blissful state, but all it did was heighten the arousal pounding within her, electrifying her body. A moment later, he was pressing wet kisses to her heated flesh, one on her neck, her collarbone, her breasts, her stomach, her wrists. He inhaled deeply, like he was taking in her scent, trembling as he worked his way down her body.

Thase crawled beside her, bringing his tongue to one of her nipples and swirling circles around it until it stiffened into a peak. He nipped at it, the tug sending an answering one to her cunt, and his eyes met hers, as if making sure what he’d done was acceptable. When she nodded, he grinned, swiping his tongue over her other breast before biting the nipple harder.

Giselle gasped, the sharp sting of pain sending an erotic shiver up her spine.

Vrix spread her legs wide, raking his tongue over her mound until it slid across her slit, already dripping with need.

“So wet for us, our beautiful human. Oh, you taste so good,” he moaned, his words forcing a whimper from her mouth.

His tongue breached her, and she clenched for a moment before letting her body relax. It thrust into her rhythmically, its prehensile nature opening up all sorts of possibilities as it vibrated like the most high-tech sex toy she could possibly imagine.

It was difficult to focus between Thase’s fangs and Vrix’s tongue, the erotic dance of pain and pleasure tingling her skin. Two sets of glowing red eyes were glued to her face, but she couldn’t tear her gaze away from her cunt, the sight so erotic she felt her climax swiftly approaching.

Vrix pulled out, flicking his tongue against her clit with inhuman speed, and her back arched with pleasure.