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“Well, that’s convenient.”
She gave him a sheepish look. “You don’t mind?”
“Do I mind being transported into your bedchamber while your legs are wrapped around me? Let me think on it for a bit. Nope.” Rolling them over, he tossed her to her back, covering her with his body. “How about that? I do my best thinking in bed.”
She laughed. “Is that so?”
“Preferably while enjoying a nice little treat.” He slid down her body and bunched up her skirts to reveal her soft thighs. “I’m feeling quite peckish now, actually.”
She suddenly tensed. Fire erupted in her cheeks and a tremor rolled through her. He realized she was a wee, shy little thing. “Spread your legs for me, sweetness.”
Hesitantly, she let her knees fall wide in offering. He skimmed his palms up her inner thighs, watching the flush spread down her cheeks to cover her chest. Beautiful.
At the apex of her thighs, he found the evidence of her desire for him. She was drenched. Her body jerked as if surprised by his touch, her eyes widening, but she began to relax again as he circled her wetness with his thumb, her lids drooping.
The pressure in his groin turned maddening. He wanted nothing more than to plunge into her tight little cunny, but he wouldn’t. Not yet. He would force himself to be patient. To make this perfect for her.
The delectable scent of her arousal invaded his nostrils. Lust slammed into him, and his mouth watered for a taste, but he reveled in teasing her clitoris until she writhed.
“Oh Gods, oh gods,” she panted, her entire body quivering. He could tell she was already close to the edge. He slipped one finger in, marveling at her tightness. She gasped at the invasion, her hips gently rocking. When he wedged in a second finger, he began to worry about his size. If he took her before she was ready, he could hurt her. As he pumped his fingers in and out of her, her body tensed and convulsed and shuddered, as if she was fighting against the pleasure.
“Let go, little beauty. I want to hear how well I pleasure you.”
Her head shook hard. “Khalstorm, oh Gods! I can’t.” Her face was on fire, her gasps short and stuttered.
His shaft harder than volcanic rock, he felt near insanity. The need to make her come nearly overwhelmed him.“I’ll have you screaming in no time.” Wanting her bared, he reached up, preparing to relieve her of her dress entirely.
Her head shot up, alarmed. “Screaming? Why should I be screaming?”
He froze, her words busting through the haze of his lust. “Have you no’ been with a man before?”
Gaze darting, she sheepishly shook her head.
How was that possible?
Witches were hedonistic, without morals or inhibitions, or so they were said to be. There were countless tales of their wild midnight orgies. Sexy magic. Yet this one was a virgin.
At every turn she made him question everything he knew of her kind. He’d never anticipated she might be innocent. Was it wise to continue this? His gut twisted at the thought of leaving them both unsated.
“You understand that I intend to take you fully?” He could sense how badly she needed release. When she bit her lip, appearing unsure, he forced himself to say, “If you wish me to stop, I will understand.”Please say no. Please say no.
She met his gaze. “I don’t want you to stop. I just worry I will not be able to please you.”
He wanted to roar with triumph. “Don’t worry, love. I’ll make sure we’re both satisfied.” He reached up to undo the ties of her bodice, cautiously tugging the strings free as though she were a delicate gift. “Let’s get this dress off of you.”
His hands shook with anticipation, but the knots were intricate, and he soon grew impatient. She smirked at his fumbling. With a decisive snap of her fingers, she was miraculously nude before him.
Eyes roaming the shapely landscape of her naked flesh, he audibly swallowed and rasped, “Well, that’s convenient.”
Though it was a bold move, her shyness quickly rebounded, and she draped one arm over her lovely breasts.
“No. Let me look at you.” Gently, he tugged her arm away and gazed upon her glorious body. “You’re stunning,” he told her. “Every inch of you.” She was more than stunning. She was a goddamn vision.
Her loose hair fanned out across the pillow. Her pale skin was tinged with pink in her cheeks and chest. Her plump breasts quivered seductively as a shiver raced through her. Her pebbled nipples strained for his attention, begging to be sucked.
Using one hand to restrain her wrists over her head, he covered her right breast with his palm, thumbing her nipple and pulling a little gasp from her. He lightly rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Arching to his touch, she let out a whimper of pleasure.
The sound coursed through him like a drug.
