Page 26 of A Kiss of Frost


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Hesitating no longer, he tugged her gently against his chest. He could feel the hard pebbles of her nipples despite his survival suit and her shirt, but he wanted to be closer.

“Would it alarm you if I removed my survival suit?”

“Umm, maybe just the top part.”

No doubt she was wise to insist that he keep his cock restrained. He swiftly unfastened the top of his suit and pushed it down, then reached for her once again. To his delight, she had also removed her upper garment and for the first time he felt the soft swell of her breasts against him, her skin soft and warm and silky and so different from his dream. Her taut nipples pressed against his chest and he slipped his hand between their bodies to stroke his thumb across the tempting peak.

“I don’t think that’s kissing,” she said breathlessly.

“You are correct. I will remedy that immediately.”

He pulled her higher and fastened his mouth over the soft mound, his tongue wrapping around the stiff peak. She gasped, and then she arched against his mouth, her hand pulling his head against her. His hand returned to her other breast, but this time she did not object, urging him on with soft cries as he teased each peak in turn.

Her body quivered beneath him and he raised his head, concerned.

“Are you not enjoying –”

“Don’t stop,” she cried, tugging on his head. “I’m so close.”

“So close to what?”

“To coming,” she said impatiently, and when he frowned, she seized the base of his horns.

Desire roared through him, his cock on the verge of exploding, and he suddenly understood what she meant. He eagerly resumed kissing her breasts, but this time he let his hands slip lower to the damp heat between her fabric-covered thighs. He wanted to rip away the offending fabric, but she had dictated this boundary.

Instead he rubbed his hand over the damp fabric until he found a place that made her moan and clutch him even more frantically. Ah. He concentrated his attentions there, letting his claws emerge to scrape across the sensitive area. Her back bowed and a series of convulsions shivered over her body. The sweet scent of her arousal overwhelmed him, and his cock jerked in helpless spasms as his own release overtook him.

His body was as limp and drained as if he had trained all day, but he pulled her close, tucking her against his side. She snuggled willingly against him and he heaved a satisfied sigh.

“I enjoy kissing,” he said solemnly, and a muffled laugh escaped her.

“I think that was a little bit more than kissing.”

“Does kissing not mean using my mouth on your body?”

“It usually means only our mouths meeting.”

“What a shame, when there are so many other delightful places to use my mouth.”

His hand was resting on her upper thigh, and he tightened it, just a fraction, but enough so that his fingers dragged against her pleasure spot and he felt her shiver in response.

“Maybe you’re right,” she whispered. “Maybe next time…”

Her words ended in a wide yawn, but he smiled into the darkness as he tightened his arms around her. There would be a next time.

And that night he didn’t dream at all.

CHAPTER13

“There you are.”

Lorna’s indignant voice woke Katerina from the best night’s sleep she’d had in ages. She was warm and comfortable and… still wrapped in Jack’s arms.Oh no.She had meant to return to her own bed, but she’d fall asleep so quickly and so soundly that she hadn’t woken until morning.

Sighing, she rolled over to find Lorna standing next to the bed, frowning at her. It only got worse from there. All of the children crowded into the doorway. Merry was staring at her, obviously shocked, while Johnny was glaring at Jack. At least the twins only looked curious.

“Is it story time?” Ceci asked, and she winced.

“Not yet,” Jack said from behind her.

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