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He brushed his fingers over my forehead, his eyes burning into mine, his tone reverent. “You are the only one I will ever truly join with, body, heart, and soul.”
“I will join with you, body, heart, and soul.” I raised my hand, touching his forehead and circling the base of his horn. He moaned, his eyes fluttering shut as a look of ecstasy covered his face.
What an effect! I’d never thought of the forehead as an erogenous zone, but I’d been wrong.
His dark-purple eyes opened, full of fire. “I did not tell you the full truth before.”
What? I’d just decided to trust the guy, and he was already lying?
“I also brought you here, because ever since last night, I’ve been unable to stop imagining you naked, lit by the light of valoree flowers.” His hand cupped my cheek, his thumb dragging over my lower lip.
Oh! His touch sent a jolt of electricity straight to my clit. I sucked in a sharp breath, my heart racing at the heat in his eyes.
“In only one day, it has become something of an obsession.”
“Obsession.” My voice came out breathy with excitement. “That certainly sounds like you’ve been thinking of it a lot. What all did you imagine?”
“Let me show you.”
His fingers slid down my neck to the top of my shirt. They gave a deft twist, and the front seam split open all the way to where the cloth disappeared into my pants.
I half expected him to yank the fabric from me, but he paused, his eyes roving over the bared inches of skin between my breasts as if he already looked upon treasure. Then he did the last thing I ever expected. Wrin dropped to his knees, so tall he still had to duck to press a kiss to the edge of my collarbone.
“I’ve been told Hyoo-mons like this.” His lips whispered over my skin, and I whimpered.
“Aren’t we… oh!” He brushed the slope of my breast, and words became hard to form. “Aren’t we in a hurry?”
“Yes.” His dark eyes met mine, deadly serious. “But I refuse to rush my first taste of you.”
He bit at the fabric, catching it in his fangs, and tugged the shirt open to bare one breast. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen, and my thighs squeezed together. His nostrils flared, and a smirk of satisfaction crossed his face.
I grabbed onto one of his upper horns and pulled him back to me. “Oh, no. You’ve got toearnthat look.”
He only smirked harder as he leaned forward and scraped his fangs over my skin in a sizzle of sensation. Then his mouth closed over my nipple, his tongue teasing it to sensitive hardness.
“Oh!” I hung onto his horn as my knees went weak. I’d always thought that saying was hyperbole, but Wrin proved it true.
He used his fangs again to expose my other breast, sucking my nipple into his mouth in a flash of pleasure that had me digging my fingers into the surprisingly silky hair on the back of his head.
The vibrating tip of his tail slid up the back of my thigh and over my butt. I gasped at the sensation. It kept reaching for me, touching me. What all could he do with it?
And would he do it during sexy times?
His clever fingers unfastened the belt, and my pants dropped to my ankles, pulled down by the weight of the knife in my pocket. He tugged off the slippers and lifted each leg, his fingers hot on my ankles as he pulled each foot free.
Soon, I stood in front of him in only the shirt, the front split open all the way to my waist.
“You look good in my clothing,” he growled, his voice deeper than ever.
This was his shirt? I hadn’t realized. It felt intimate to have worn something of his against my bare skin.
“You’ll look even better out of them.” That mouth—that wicked, wicked mouth—tore the shirt the rest of the way open. Wetness slicked my thighs, and I whimpered, squeezing them together as he buried his nose in my curls and breathed deeply.
He caught my eyes, making sure I watched. Then he flicked his tongue over me, grazing my clit and making my hips push forward. Wrin growled, and the sound rumbled through his lips and into my sensitive nub.
“Oh!” I really did fall this time as my legs gave out, but only a few inches. His strong arms caught me and lowered me to the blanket. The soft bed of needles and flowers cradled me, the bruised petals emitting even more of their lovely scent.
Wrin settled between my thighs. “I can’t hold back any longer, my soul’s breath. My kron needs to touch you, to start the mating heat.”
