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“Do you need me?”
He finally released her wrist and turned to look at her.
“What do you mean?” He ached in a way he couldn’t even explain except that in this moment he felt built for Shayna and he wanted to give her what had always been meant just for her.
“Do you need sex?” she asked. “I mean, is that part of what you require right now?”
He wanted to say yes, because he was sure she’d be with him for that reason alone. But he shook his head. “It’s not critical. I just want you. That’s all.”
Shayna slid her hand down his chest, fondling him gently, rubbing his pecs. He groaned. “Part of me knows this can’t be right since I hardly know you. But—”
“I know. It isn’t right. We hardly know each other and you’ve done so much already. Feeding me is all that I require.” He strained against the leather straps, wanting to take her in his arms and pull her down to him, hold her close.
He’d never wanted anyone the way he wanted Shayna in this moment. But he restrained himself and tried to calm down. Still, her blood seemed to be working in his body in a way he’d never felt before.
“I want to do this with you, even though I can’t believe I’m even saying it. I want to be with you.”
“You have a need as well. I can feel it, Shayna, but I need you to know that this would have to be about you. It would be too selfish of me.”
“I’ve never felt this way before.” She shifted to look at him. Her lips were swollen.
“Maybe just kiss.” Maybe if he could kiss her, he could settle down.
She nodded and leaned up to plant her lips on his. He shivered and moaned. Her tongue swept over his lips. He parted for her and the tip of her tongue touched his.
He cried out against her mouth. “Shayna.”
She kissed him again and once more her tongue swept inside his mouth. He pulled on her tongue with his lips.
This time she gave a cry and kissed him hard, her hands rubbing up and down his arms.
Maybe it was being bound, and having no control, or maybe it was the blood-chains, or that a beautiful woman kissed him, but he swore he was harder than he’d ever been.
Shayna, I need you. He ground his hips into the mattress, arching and moving, trying to reach her.
His eyes were closed as her hand crept down his chest. She fondling his pecs again while her tongue swirled over his. You’re so muscled, Marius. Your body is god-like. I can’t seem to help myself. Is it okay if I touch you like this?
God, yes.
Her words worked him up and once again he thrust his cock upward, needing to be between her legs.
Slowly, her hand moved lower, her fingers stroking the bottom of his thick pecs, now the curve of his abs. And still her mouth worked him, reaching in, taking hold of his tongue.
Sucking.
He groaned heavily.
She rubbed her palm over the ripples of his abs. Hi
s cock wasn’t far away now, just a few more inches. He wanted her hand on him, stroking him. He could come like this.
Take the towel off.
Good idea. She kept kissing him as she slid the towel away from his groin.
I need you, he whispered through her mind.
Her body writhed against his and she slung what he realized was her bare leg over his thigh. Oh, that’s right, she’d taken a shower and she wore only his T-shirt. She pushed against him now in strong thrusts of her hips.
