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I kiss him gently and playfully at first, coaxing him out. I show him how fun it is, slowly and sweetly, letting him figure out how to kiss back.
Teasing out that instinct doesn’t take long. Soon, Cyran kisses me back with added pressure that sends tingles all over my skin.
He pulls back from the kiss and studies my face with wonderment and curiosity. “I like this as much as the licking.”
“Then you might like this part even more,” I say, easing back in and licking the tip of my tongue lightly over his lips, urging him to open his mouth.
When he does, I slip my tongue past his lips, touching it to his.
This ignites a fierceness in him that I had already sensed was there. And thank God for it.
The growl in his throat vibrates into me, spiking my arousal.
He lets go and takes control. He cups my face and pushes his tongue into my mouth, which I gladly accept. He licks into me, and our tongues slide, one over the other, and everything is warm and wet and delicious.
His nose bumps mine, and I laugh quietly. Cyran takes my face in his hands again and tilts me this way and that, looking for the best angle.
“This is good. Move me however you want me. I like it.”
He explores my mouth, his hot breath growing more ragged. “I thought you liked being in control.”
“Not as much as you do,” I breathe, closing the distance between us again.
Cyran’s hands pet my hair. “That is true. It is my natural instinct to dominate over the weaker species.”
“Maybe don’t talk about me being a weaker species and the domination might work for me.”
“You humans have many questions and many requirements leading up to the mating ritual,” he says, his brows coming together.
I let the blanket drop to my waist so that I can reach for him, because kissing is no longer cutting it for me. I need more.
“But I promise, it’s all worth it.”
ChapterEight
Cyran
Her breasts are like nothing I’ve ever seen. Round, plump and flushed with excitement. Her pink nipples are hard and call out to me.
Ivy draws in a shaky breath. “Are these different than what you were expecting?”
I tell her the truth. “They are far, far better.”
“Touch me, Cyran.”
I lift one breast, noticing how it fills my hand, noticing the heaviness. The skin is soft everywhere as I trace my fingers around and around. Everywhere is smooth, except the puckered nipples. I do the same with the other breast, noticing Ivy’s reaction. She emits little gasps and moans as I run my fingers across each one.
“Is this what you meant by your erection?”
She stifles a laugh by biting her luscious bottom lip. “No, not exactly.”
Too bad, because I’m currently fascinated by her breasts.
“If you’re going to fondle my tits, you’d better be kissing me at the same time.”
The urge to do exactly that is overwhelming, and I welcome the invitation to kiss her full breasts. She stifles a moan as I lean over and take one nipple into my mouth, squeezing her other one between my first two fingers. They grow tighter in response to my mouth and my touch. My cock begs to be set free, for me to be as bare as she is.
“Cyran,” she whispers with urgency.
