Page 22 of Alexis


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She inhaled and placed her hands on his shoulders, basking in the heat of him, even through the thick robe.

He moved lower, to kiss and nip at the place where her neck met her shoulder.

The sensation sent a shiver through her, and she giggled.

He smiled against her skin and nibbled at her.

When she arched her back for more, he slid down to nuzzle one breast. His hot breath against the sensitive nipple made her cry out.

Tiago growled in response and licked.

A heated zing of electricity flickered through her, and she sank her nails into his shoulders, trying to hold onto reality as her body surged with wanting.

Tiago seemed to lose his mind, one hand clamped down hard on her hip as if to hold her still, the other moved to cup her other breast, his calloused thumb sliding over the nipple, making her whine as he licked and suckled the first again with abandon.

Alexis was desperate, her entire body swirling with need. She felt her hips quivering in his hold as he fed on one breast and then the other, moaning against her as if he were trying to feed a bottomless hunger.

He looked like a god gone mad. Without thinking about it, she slid her hands from his shoulders up to lightly caress his horns.

Tiago went still, as if hypnotized.

She explored the delicious texture, smooth yet ridged, silky but hard as diamonds under her hands.

He moaned lightly.

“Does it hurt?” she asked, pulling her hands away.

“It feels so good,” he whispered.

She reached for him again, watching his eyes glaze over as she slowly caressed his horns.

Then he was pulling away, lowering his face to press kisses to her belly, then lower still to nip at her hips and nuzzle her inner thighs.

“Alexis?” he murmured, sliding a hand between her legs and nudging against them, as if to open them.

He could have ripped her apart, but even now, panting with lust, he was giving her choices.

She took in a deep breath and allowed her legs to fall apart for him.

He hummed in satisfaction, his eyes fixed on her sex.

Before she had time to feel too self-conscious, he was pressing his lips to her.

The sensation was incredible.

Before she could even react, he parted her gently with his hands, and running his tongue softly against her opening.

Alexis had figured out how to take the edge off her burgeoning hormones when she was a teenager. But that was a clumsy, furtive thing, over in a minute, with a weak twinge of helpless pleasure immediately overwhelmed by a frigid wave of guilt and embarrassment.

It was not in the same universe as what Tiago was doing right now.

He was lavishing her with his hands and mouth, teasing out every shiver of pleasure, finding the most sensitive places to tease and coax, and abandoning them each time just before she could climax.

Her whole body was tight with need, the pleasure buzzing just under the surface of her skin, desperate for release.

On and on he licked and suckled, nudging a thick finger just inside her to massage a place that made her toes curl.

When her whole body was stretched tight with despair, she began to moan and beg.

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