AllFreeNovel
Share Us
"Not really."
And his hand moved lower, drawing circles across the top of my breast. "You know you're mine, right? You've always been mine, Nari, since that first moment we met. You were wrapped up in Wraythe's arms, giving yourself to him, but stillmine.Just like he is. That you two work together only makes it better, but don't forget it."
I hooked my fingers around the back of his neck and pulled him closer, over me, rolling onto my back to get him where I wanted. "And Talin?"
"Mm, I'm working that out, but he'll be mine soon, too." He leaned down to kiss me, sucking at my lower lip. "I know I'm good enough for you. Good enough to make sure you're always safe. I just need you to trust me."
"Always," I breathed.
"I'll take care of that test," he swore, the anger leaking back out.
I just tugged him a little closer, encouraging his hips to slide across my leg, but he resisted. "I don't care about the test. Not right now."
"I do," he told me. "I made you do that, and that means I failed your test."
"You," I countered, "made me feel sexy." And I twisted my hips to slide my leg up the outside of his. "Especially when you claimed me."
He shifted between my legs and I felt his hardness inside my thigh. "You're still a little sore, though. I don't want to hurt you."
"I don't care if you do."
But he pulled back, sliding down my body. His hands followed the outside of my sheer nightgown. His knees moved to the end of the bed. Then his fingers made their way under the hem to hook on the straps of my panties. Slowly, almost painfully so, he eased them down, his eyes watching me in the darkness. When the thin cloth reached my ankles, he worked it free then tossed my panties to the floor.
"That," he breathed, "is beautiful."
His eyes were locked on the junction of my legs while he slid out of his underwear. The moment his body was bare, he grabbed my leg and kissed the inside of my calf. Then my knee, working his way up. As his mouth reached the inside of my thigh, his hand pushed my nightgown higher, holding it firm against my belly as he leaned in the rest of the way.
Then his mouth kissed my needy skin. The touch was feather-light, but it still sent sparks through my body. The second kiss ended with a suck at one lip, then the other, slowly teasing me before his tongue flicked across my pussy. A whimper slipped through my lips, because I wanted more, yet when I reached down for his head, he pushed my arm back up.
"Hold the pillows," he ordered.
And there was a challenge in his voice. Reaching over my head, I hooked my hands around them and let my eyes close when his tongue teased me again. He wanted me to let him have my body, and I had no problem with that. Another lick, and he found the quickly hardening knot of nerves, making me suck in a breath, so that was where he focused his attention.
Eladehl sucked at my clit. He used his teeth to tease, daring me to squirm. When all he got was a muffled moan and a slight twitch of my hips, he added his hand, sliding two fingers into my body.
What came next was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt. Between his mouth and his hand, he teased me higher, until I was just about to break, and then he paused. Over and over, he brought me to the brink of orgasm - and quickly - before cooling me off, just to start all over again. Somewhere in the middle, I began to beg. But when I reached for him again, he pushed my hand back up.
"Take it," he demanded. "Beg, plead, and whimper, but if you touch me again, I will stop."
There was darkness in his voice, a cruelty wrapped up in desire. He wanted control, and he needed me to give it. I'd always known there was something dangerous lurking inside him, but for the first time, he was letting me see it - and I loved it. I couldn't get enough of the way it made me feel so wonderfully vulnerable, yet protected. As if this man was more than I could ever handle. As if he was giving me all that I wanted.
As if I was his.
He tormented me with pleasure, making me forget about the slight ache that was still between my legs. Now, I ached for another reason: because I wanted more. Because I was so close to that perfect release. Because I wanted him to pump his hand into my body harder, to make it hurt just to prove that it would also feel so good. Eladehl blurred the lines between every sensation, giving me back nothing but pleasure, yet this time he didn't stop when I got close. He just shifted his hand and stroked that amazingly sweet spot as he sucked my clit so hard.
And I gave him what he really wanted. I came hard, my thighs clamping around his back to hold him with me. My hips shuddered, grinding my pussy against his face. I didn't yell, but only because I forgot to breathe as the waves of sensation washed over me and Eladehl worked me for one more, then another, until I finally came back down.
Then he used a fistful of my nightgown to wipe his mouth before crawling over me. "You make this easy to get right," he whispered. "So responsive." And he leaned in to kiss me, letting me taste myself on his lips. "The question is if you can take any more."
"For you, always." And I hooked my leg around the back of his knee.
He leaned a little closer until his erection nestled between my folds, and then angled his hips to drag himself down to my opening. In one smooth motion, he pushed in, filling me, and I wrapped my arms around his back to hold on.
"Look at me," he said, sliding out partway. "I want to see you, Nari. I don't want to fuck you. I want toloveyou."
My eyes opened, and he pushed back in. Slowly, smoothly, he rocked into my body, letting his pelvis grind against me in the best way. His elbow bent, lowering his chest until he was pressing me into the mattress, and yet his hips never stopped. But his thrusts became a little harder. The rhythm changed from steady to demanding. He plunged into me, paused, and then did it again, burying himself only to do it one more time.
"You are mine," he breathed.
