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His guttural cry was a combination of relief, pleasure, and passion. Slowly, she sucked him like the sweetest treat, loving the smooth feel of him against her tongue, the tremors she forced through his body, the sounds he couldn’t keep from bellowing. Every now and again, his hips rocked as if he was imagining fucking her as she sucked him off. She imagined it too and heat invaded her core.
“Unh,” he groaned when she twirled her tongue around his tip. “I can’t last like this. You’ll make me… Ahh!”
She drew him hard into her mouth, holding him at the back of her throat as her hand traveled south to tease her own flesh. He cried out, and his hips began to thrust, driving his dick in and out of her mouth harder and faster while her fingers played with her sensitive clit, building pressure at the base of her spine.Just a little more, she thought. So close.
Desperate moans escaped her as she tripped toward orgasm, and she drove him to the back of her throat once more. His entire body shook violently before he went completely rigid, his dick pulsing. As she was about to blast off, so was he. With him filling her mouth, she used her tongue on him in the same rhythm of her fingers until she found the exact right friction.
She moaned around his cock, pleasure spearing her brain. He’d grown even larger, hard as steel, his hips thrusting now as his own body demanded release.
Right when she thought he would burst in her mouth, he gripped the hair at her nape and pulled her away. His cock slipped from her mouth with a resounding pop.
His eyes were wild with lust when he flipping her to her back and loomed over her, possessiveness in his expression as he pumped his cock with his fist. Then, with a guttural bellow, his release burst forth, lashing across her breasts in long hot streams. Amazingly, the action sharpened the orgasm still rolling through her and she cried out as the last few pumps covered her, branded her.
Lying there, completely dazed and blissed out, Tristan retrieved a napkin and cleaned her off before flopping down next to her with exhaustion. She used the last of her own energy cuddle up beside him. They stayed there a long while, holding each other and basking in the moment.
She may have dozed off because the distant rumble of thunder jolted her. A storm was rolling in.
16
As dark angry clouds encroached, June and Tristan rushed to dress. “I’m sorry, June. I didn’t realize a storm was coming. If we don’t leave soon, it won’t be safe to fly and we would need to hike back. We are a long way from the castle.”
Hike? In my stilettos?She wouldn’t make it a mile.
“Bring the blanket,” he said. “It will be colder for you up there now. Don’t worry about the rest. My people will return to clean it up later.”
After Tristan shifted, she climbed up on his back and tightly folded the blanket around herself. This takeoff was different than before. He had to get a running start and it was much more bumpy as his wings worked hard to pump his big body into the sky. She gripped his fur tight as they gained altitude. Adrenaline prevented her from enjoying their return trip. This time around, she didn’t notice the view. She didn’t admire the brilliant starry sky, too busy watching the tempest at their back like a predator on their heels.
It was clear they were in a race against time and that they were losing. A crack of lightning to her right informed her that the storm was traveling much too swiftly. Another crack of lightning just ahead forced Tristan to alter course so abruptly that she lost her hold on him and slipped sideways down his body. Grasping for purchase, she caught hold of his thick mane and heaved herself upright.
As she secured herself back atop him, Tristan landed in a small clearing between a patch of thick trees. She thought she felt a drop of rain on her shoulder as she slid off him so he could transform.
Once he did, he gripped her by the shoulders. “Are you all right?”
“I’m okay,” she assured him.
“I’m sorry. That was reckless of me. I thought we had more time, but the storm is upon us,” he said, glancing skyward. “We will have to wait it out.”
She felt another drop on the crown of her head. Then fat drops began to slap the leaves around them.
“Come,” he ordered. “I know of a cavern this way.”
She followed him into the forest, pushing past thick foliage and scratchy twigs. The trees blocked much of the rain at first, but when the leaves became drenched, it was like a million mini waterfalls sloshing down upon them. She used the blanket to shield herself as best she could, but soon that would be drenched too. Lucky the cavern Tristan spoke up wasn’t too far, and soon enough they were crawling into its dry embrace and curled against the stony wall.
June used her blanket to cover them both. Luckily only one side was damp. After a moment of catching their breaths, she laughed out loud, the sound echoing. “This is quite an adventure.”
He pulled her into the warmth of his body. “I have blundered our romantic evening.”
“Not at all. This will be a funny story we can tell our kids.” She nearly choked on the foot in her mouth. She eyed Tristan, waiting to see that freaked-out look guys got when they thought a woman was getting ahead of herself, but she couldn’t read his expression.
She was about to blurt that she was just kidding when he muttered, “There will need to be some creative editing.”
Her laugh was a bit delayed. “Oh, definitely. But seriously, I’ve always wanted to curl up with my man in a dark cave.”
He snorted. “In that case, I totally planned this.”
She humored him with another laugh and then gave him a kiss that quickly turned sultry. She felt that familiar heat return to her body, the one that said she couldn’t breathe until he was inside her, when a scraping sound echoed from the back of the cave.
“What was that?” At the sound of her voice, more sinister sounds erupted, and she realized someone—or something—was in here with them.
