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He stroked her cheek. “Brain freeze?”
She nodded slightly, and her head was tilted back as his tongue pushed in and took over, warming the roof of her mouth. She was going to struggle, but it had been over an hour since he had engaged in foreplay. The poor guy must have been jonesing for contact.
His hands surrounded her head, and the slow stroking was distracting.
Ice struck her leg, and she yelped as well as she could. He slowly withdrew and asked, “Another issue?”
She looked to where she had dumped the dessert. “I spilled.”
He lifted her to the table and licked her cold thigh. “You are sweet and sticky.”
“I am sorry about the carpet.”
He looked at her and grinned. “It’s fine. The rest of the ice landed on me.”
She blushed. “Sorry.”
“My clothing can be cleaned.” He moved her skirt to one side and kept licking.
Uh-oh.
“Uh, Yavor, is this appropriate?”
The server came back and paused.
“My house, my rules.” He nosed his way between her thighs and splayed her knees wide.
She gripped the edge of the tabletop and bit her lip as he licked at her clit until she was curled over him. He chuckled against herand grabbed his dessert. She screamed when he drizzled the icy substance over her and quickly warmed her with his tongue.
She glanced to where the server had been standing, but he was gone. Iris let her senses be scattered by Yavor’s tongue, and she whined as he cupped her butt in his palms and his tongue wentdeep!The sound and her soul left her body at the same time. He lifted her and carried her back to their room, or she assumed he did. The world was warm and blue around her. Her body was throbbing, and she knew that her skin was blue.
Yavor was tense as he carried her up the steps and to their room. She didn’t say anything.
Inside his room, she was set on her feet next to the bed, her clothing and boots were removed, and she was lifted to stand on the bed platform.
She cocked her head, and he grinned and removed everything.Ah.There was more to him than she had guessed. His cock was still a tall cone with a helmet, but now there were banded ridges. “Where did those come from?”
“When I want to spill inside you and have it stay, the bands rise.”
She blushed, and he walked up to her, latching onto her breasts, kissing and biting her neck, drawing his nails down her back, and generally dumping her into a frenzy.
Iris clawed her fingers against his scalp, and he chuckled before he tipped her to the bed and came down on her belly. That was when she appreciated how strong his wings were. He was heavy as hell. He kissed her, and she felt pressure trying to get into her, and then he popped in past the first band, and she panted as she tried to decide whether it felt good or not.
He nuzzled at her neck again, sucked, licked, and used his teeth. She felt her body relax, and he slid in two more bands. She gasped and panted again. There was no pain, but she couldbarely fit the head of him. Why had his designers made him so wide?
He worked on the other side of her neck and lifted his head. She saw a blue substance coming out from behind his teeth, and his tongue smoothed the substance over them. He looked at her, smiled, and then got her moving against him while his lips teased and aroused. He went in two more bands, and then he bit her neck. It was not gentle, and she smelled blood before there was a warming tingle that reminded her of contrast fluid for a CT scan. Her body felt warm and relaxed, and a lot of heat was focused between her thighs. She felt like she was melting, and he thrust into her. There was a soft growl that came from him as more heat built up inside her, but this time, there was pressure.
Yavor licked her neck and said, “I haven’t done that in decades.”
“What?”
“Ejaculated. I had forgotten how freeing it can be.”
She felt the pressure lessening. “Is that what that was?”
He smiled and kissed her softly. “It was.”
“What was the bite?”
