Page 66 of Wanted: Rogues and Bards

The tension in his body wound tighter and tighter until he could barely draw in a full breath. Never in his life had he been so turned on. His body was on fire and the only relief to be had was in kissing Lirion.

“You’re doing this on purpose.” He tried to make his words sound like an accusation, but they came out almost pleading for more.

Lirion grinned and shoved Fenric hard so that he landed naked on the bed. “I told you I’m seducing you.”

Fenric almost came watching Lirion crawl up the bed to straddle him. His body was absolute perfection. Tan skin stretched over endless hard muscles that danced with every movement. It seemed a sin to be faced with such sexy perfection.

Lirion bent and licked a nipple, drawing another teeth-clenched hiss out of Fenric. The tip of the incubus’s tongue circled the hardening nub before, finally, he drew it into the heat of his mouth. When he lifted his head at last, he winked at Fenric, the saucy bastard. “I want you relaxed and enjoying yourself.”

“Relaxed is the last thing I feel right now.” He slid his fingers into Lirion’s hair and almost sighed at the exquisite softness. With his hand cupping the back of Lirion’s head, he drew the man up for another deep kiss, giving in to the desire raging through him. He was on fire and there was no more attempting to bank those flames. Lirion wanted him desperate, and that was exactly what he was.

Their cocks brushed and Fenric moaned into his mouth. Fenric’s tongue explored Lirion’s mouth, tasting him. The incubus made happy noises while his hands wandered down Fenric’s body, plucking and stroking. His short nails deliciously scraped flesh until finally, one strong, slightly calloused hand wrapped around his cock.

Fenric ripped his mouth from Lirion’s and pressed his head back into the pillow, his throat arched. “Fucking hell!”

“It has been too long for you, hasn’t it?” Lirion playfully purred, slowly stroking him. “Look at how you respond to me.”

“Lirion!” Fenric growled between clenched teeth. He squeezed his eyes shut and put all his concentration into holding back the orgasm steadily building. “Didn’t anyone teach you not to play with your food?”

The wicked man chuckled and tightened his grip around the base of Fen’s dick as if he just knew Fen was on the verge of coming. “Did you know that with my skill and magic, I can make you come several times tonight?”

“And if you kill me, my friends might not be as willing to help you with your problem,” Fenric snarled, his eyes popping open.

Lirion licked his lips and Fenric shuddered. He was balanced on the goddamn edge.

“Then next time,” Lirion promised.

Yep, the incubus was going to kill him with sex, and Fenric was sure it was going to be glorious.

Lirion stopped stroking him to lick and kiss his way down Fenric’s body. Fenric tried to relax and enjoy the feel of those lips as they moved down his happy trail and gave his dick some serious attention.

When Lirion finally straddled him, Fenric was happy to note that sweat glistened on Lirion’s skin and his face was handsomely flushed. Those beautiful eyes were blown wide, the black pupils swallowing up the ocean blue. Lirion made quick work of stretching his hole and slicking himself up with the oil he’d grabbed at some point. A moan escaped the incubus, and Fenric became desperate to hear more and much louder. It wasn’t enough that Lirion had gotten him this turned on. He wanted Lirion to be as desperate and turned on as him. Sex was only fun when both people were lost to the heat and passion.

“Ready?” Fenric asked, his husky voice shaking slightly.

“So ready,” Lirion bit out as he straddled Fenric and sank down onto his cock, taking him deep into his scorching tight heat. Fenric’s brain melted but his eyes didn’t move from Lirion’s face as he watched a look of pure bliss fill his features. The ecstasy was unmistakable, his eyes heavy lidded as he started rocking.

Fenric couldn’t recall anything ever feeling so amazing. He didn’t know if this was incubus magic or simply the magic of Lirion. He thrust upward, moving with Lirion, reveling in the slap of damp flesh. The scent of sex and something sweet that was all Lirion filled the air. The bed groaned and squeaked under them, but he didn’t give a damn. Let all of Björnkill hear them and be jealous. He never wanted this to end. It didn’t matter that they were going to be fucking for the next several months. This moment was too perfect.

But the last of his stretched control was burning up too fast. The tight tingle at the base of his spine was becoming so sharp.

“Lirion!” he barked, trying to give him some warning.

The incubus grabbed his head with one hand and slammed their mouths together in a desperate kiss that shredded all hope of fighting back the orgasm. Fenric’s control shattered and he shouted into Lirion’s mouth as he thrust up, burying himself in Lirion’s tight ass. Lirion gave a hoarse shout as he came hard the next second.

Fenric registered that the man could come from his ass alone and then just let himself be sucked into the afterglow.

Even with them doing it at this easier pace, sex with an incubus was clearly a completely different experience. Fenric had never felt this mellow or satisfied with sex before in his life. Damn, no wonder people paid good money for an incubi courtesan.

Hm? Oh, Lirion was collapsed on his chest, snuggled in and damn near purring. Wait, was cuddling a thing for him?

“Cuddling something you need?” he asked, his voice husky.

“Absolutely,” Lirion murmured, his arm tightening around Fenric’s waist briefly. “It’s like a fine dessert. Afterglow is delicious.”

Fenric wanted to just accept this and go back to lying there like a limp noodle, but his bullshit alarm was going off. He had a feeling Lirion was playing with him.

“That was bullshit, wasn’t it?”