Page 48 of Awakened By the Guardian

He did as she asked, though his eyes stayed closed. With him on his back, his penis jutted up large and proud. No raisin dick here. It was more like a thick cucumber. She looked at his face and realized he was still out of it. Should she let him rest? They’d said a shifter needed to sleep after one shift, and Gary’d done it twice.

But, this was for his own good. And for hers, because she was enjoying this. Playing with a man’s penis could be fun. Who knew?

She began to stroke him. It wasn’t hard to sense what he wanted, and pretty soon his breath hitched and his eyes cracked.

“Margaret?” he repeated.

“Shhhh,” she said. “I’m enjoying myself.” Then she bent over and took him in her mouth.

“Margaret!” he gasped as he pushed up on his elbows.

She plied her lips and her tongue to the best of her ability, and in a moment he dropped back onto the mattress. Better yet, she could see his toes curling, his feet and his calves moving restlessly. Then she felt him tug on her arm.

“Margaret. Margaret!”

She pulled upright and flashed a grin. “Yes?”

“I’ll finish too fast.”

That was what she’d had in mind, but he seemed determined.

“You like it slow. You like it⁠—”

“This is for you,” she pointed out. And it was. Because she could trust him to make it about her whenever she wanted.

He looked at her, and she saw his gaze slide down the front of her naked body where she knelt beside him, and he got his own cat-in-the-cream grin. “If you get to play, I want to too.”

He hauled her up his body, and ooh wow, that felt nice. Her breasts rubbed against his torso as he pulled her to his mouth, and the kiss was scorching hot. Deep thrusts of his tongue, a thorough invasion, and lest she think he was still half asleep he abruptly rolled them over so he was in a dominant position.

“This okay?” he asked.

She grinned. “I love it.”

He kissed her again, totally owning her mouth, while his hand slid down to cup her breast. He’d learned yesterday’s lessons well. He started stroking in just the right way, ramping her up faster than she’d thought possible. And when he broke off the kiss so they both could breathe, he rolled down her body to suck on her nipples.

The man could use his tongue. Wow. And when he added the edge of his teeth, she was spreading her legs, aching for his penetration.

He didn’t give it to her. Not like she wanted. His hand slipped down between her folds and began to stroke. One deep thrust was followed by a long graze, just the way she’d taught him. Her legs fell open, her back arched, and she couldn’t catch her breath. Tension was coiling in her belly—and heat. God, such heat burst outward from her veins.

So damned good.

But she had a goal here, and so she stretched out to her bedside table and grabbed a condom. “Gary!” she gasped.

He didn’t want to stop what he was doing to her breast. Hell, she didn’t want him to stop either, so she ripped open the condom with her teeth. Then she fumbled out the wet latex and pushed on his shoulder.

Her breast popped from his mouth, and she felt a zing of lightning burn straight to her womb. But she insisted he fall back so she could get this on him.

He went easily, and she adjusted her position enough to roll it on. He gasped at its wetness, but she squeezed his stalk as she stroked the condom on.

“Are you sure, Margaret?”

“Yes.” She looked up at him. “I want this.”

The realization made her blink. Surprise, surprise, she did want this. She wanted him inside her. She wanted to feel the invasion as he penetrated. She wanted to be stretched open and filled by him, and, “I’ve never wanted anything more.”

He grinned and abruptly hauled her upward to kiss him.

While she was above him, while their tongues were thrusting into each other’s mouths, she threw her leg over him and angled her body how she wanted. He found her entrance immediately. The wetness was enough, and the slide onto him was pure heaven. In truth, she wanted to go slower, to appreciate the steady expansion, but her body was so lubricated and his kiss so hot that she lost control of her legs and dropped down just as he thrust up.