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He slowly leaned in, his molten eyes searching her face, asking her a silent question she dared not answer.
Until their lips met.
This was not a gentle, exploratory kiss. Instead, Kainan took her mouth with sensuous forcefulness, licking, sucking, nipping. His tongue thrust itself inside, and he drank deeply of her nectar. She moaned and kissed him back with all the pent-up passion she’d held back these last few weeks.
He shifted to throw his snifter onto the sand. She did the same and then twisted to hike her thigh over his own. He groaned, his thick fingers pushing her couture-made bustier down past her chest to her waist, which gave him clear access to her breasts. He stared at them with lust-soaked molten eyes and dove in, lashing the peaked nipples with his tongue, sucking and soaking her with his desire.
His fingers pulled and pinched, and Selene found herself grinding her hips against the thick length she felt under his elegant trousers.
Then his hand slipped further south, pulling up her long couture skirts urgently, growling impatiently when it took longer than he wanted. With some quick flicks, he found purchase, his fingers roughly pulling aside her underwear and sinking into her wetness.
She gave a little scream as he worked his thick fingers into her wet, weeping slit, his thumb whipping across her clit.
She leaned forward, trying to get past his lips, still assaulting her nipples, until she found what she was after. She wriggled until she could stroke his thick, hot steely length, still hidden in his trousers. She squeezed it with fervour, and he snarled, pushing her hand away, capturing it to hold it across her back.
He used the powerful arm to hold her still, which had the effect of pushing her nipples even deeper inside his mouth. He laughed in triumph, his hands driving her to the brink of madness.
Then the ripples of ecstasy began in her core. She bucked against the fingers so deep inside her that they dripped with her juices. She lashed her head back, trying to harness the cool soft wind of the bay to cool her heated skin - to no avail.
Kainan himself was giving off such a burning heat that she could not escape it. It lit her from inside, and she’d never felt so glorious.
Then she came. The waves of a forceful orgasm hit her with the force of exploding nebulae. She screamed into her hand, biting her flesh to stop her from crying out and summoning the entire battalion of guards stationed in front of her home.
He pulled her hand away from her mouth, and his lips took over for a drawn-out, luscious, tantalising and weakening kiss that had her hanging onto the back of his head.
Kainan kept his thumb on her clit, gently thumbing it as the aftershocks of her orgasm shuddered through her body.
After a long, drawn-out moment, their lips tore apart, and she fell forward, her arms around his muscled chest, her ear to his heart, listening as it thudded away. Then she noticed the bulge still tenting his trousers. She reached for him, but he pulled her hand away.
‘Not fair,’ she grumbled.
‘Later,khamila, I can wait,’ he told her thickly as she cuddled against him.
She leaned back and pulled down his beautiful dark head to kiss him passionately.
‘I don’t want you to wait, Kainan. I want you to let go, to let me give you the same pleasure. I want you to stay,’ she moaned against his lips.
He went still, and she felt a stab of fear race up her spine.
She pulled back and looked at him, her hands framing his face.
‘Did I just do it again?’
‘Do what?’ he said, rubbing his nose along her own.
‘The Kainan magic trick. Where I say something, and you disappear for weeks?’
He huffed with laughter against her mouth.
They fell into a long hush, their foreheads resting against each other.
‘We need to talk,’ he eventually said quietly.
‘Then talk,khaji,’ she told him.
He breathed in hard, then pulled her off him.
She straightened her dress and tucked her shawl around her shoulders.
