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The tumbler Kalebwas holding cracked slightly. Hurriedly he placed it down on the nearest flatsurface. “I’m in. Yes.”
“Hold on.” Shawcaptured his hands before they could touch her. She needed to issue this warningand if Kaleb touched her, she might get too distracted. “Have you ever had sexwith a Valkyrie before? No, I didn’t think so. The thing is, sometimes it canget a little… rough. Will you stop bouncing up and down like that.”
“You can’t blame aDemon for getting excited. Hurry up and finish the safety briefing so we canget to the fun stuff.”
“Safety. Exactly.Before we do anything, I’m going to need you to pick a safe word. Somethingyou’d never normally say during sex so I’ll know if I’m hurting-”
“No.”
“I’m not kidding,Kaleb. It’s for your own protection.”
“No, I mean - no -is my safe word. It’s not a word I would ever use during sex.”
This Demon, itwent without saying he’d be exasperating, what had she been expecting. The onlytimes Kaleb wasn’t annoying was when he was focused on something thatinterested him, or on the rare occasions he was silent. He clearly liked theidea of sex with her, and if she kept his mouth too busy to chat, her fantasyof having sex out on this deck overlooking the city lights could finally cometrue.
Crap, where was aball gag when you needed one? Fine, Shaw was just going to have to Valkyrie upand make sure she put that mouth of his to constant use. No hardship there.With barely a thought she disappeared all her clothes, time to put the Demon towork.
Chapter Thirteen
Running his handsover those naked curves was pure heaven. Shaw was a work of art made flesh.Designed by a Goddess no less. Unconsciously Kaleb clutched her tighter,possessively. Revelling in the knowledge she wouldn’t break. Not his Valkyrie.If anything, she matched his enthusiasm. Roughly snapping the only tie holdinghis black shirt together. Impatiently pushing the material away to bare hischest. Her hands trailing over hard packed muscle with a gratifying eagernessof a devout explorer.
Kaleb hadn’t beenable to get the taste of Shaw out of his head since their kiss at the Hotel.Aged ambrosia and wild cherries, the kind grown at the top of Mount Olympus.Both sweet and tart at the same time. Intoxicating. He couldn’t get enough ofthose plush lips pressed against his.
A furnace had beenlit between Shaw’s legs. Trails of accompanying fingers of heat firingeverywhere the Demon touched her. Blood fizzing and popping in her veins.Breasts full, aching, as Kaleb palmed them. Breaking their kiss to lave onedark rose nipple with attention before shifting to the other. Yes. Arching intohim, pressing heated flesh against heated flesh.
Shaw was liquidfire in his arms, and yet, some primal deep part of Kaleb wanted her to burnhotter still. He had this insane urge… need, to leave his mark on her somehow.Brand her with his touch. Trailing one hand down between them. His fingersparting the folds of her pussy, two digits dipping into her tight core,spearing Shaw with deep thrusts that had her breath catching, her lips clampingtightly together. His Valkyrie liked that but she was determined not to let himknow it.
It wasn’t enough,Kaleb wanted her to let go, to drop those mile high protective walls… he wantedto hear his name fall from Shaw’s lips in breathless rampant unassailabledesire.
Removing hisfingers from her core, Kaleb couldn’t help but smile at what sounded likeShaw’s teeth grinding together in frustration. The woman needed to have alittle faith, his fingers unerringly finding her clit, pressing against it everso slightly as he began to circle the nub. Shaw shifting closer against Kalebapprovingly.
Though Kaleb mighthave been a Demon on a mission, but he’d forgotten to factor one very importantelement into the equation, Shaw.
Sweet Freyja, yes.She wouldn’t tell a lie, the Demon had talented fingers. Sending up a littleprayer of thanks that he was such a fast healer and that all his digits werepresent and accounted for. But his fingers inside her, and now working on herclit, they weren’t what she signed up for. She wanted Kaleb’s cock. She wantedto ride him long and hard. But oh, Goddess, she was really liking his clitwork. He had a technique of circling the nub with one finger and occasionally,almost - but not quite - pinching it, that was revving her engine big time.
But it only madeher want his cock more, and she wanted it now.
Hands trailingdown between them, she found the waistband of his trousers. Heavens, why didthey have to be leather, and so damn tight? She was never going to get them offwithout his co-operation and maybe some kind of shoe-horn. Although… she was aValkyrie, used to thinking outside the box.
Memories ofhunting with her Dad when she was much younger surfaced. They’d often visitedPlanes where vicious animals roamed free and unchecked. There Tore had taughtShaw his ways. Not just to track, trap and hunt, but to treat each kill withrespect. Senseless killing was abhorrent to her father. Meat, skin, evensometimes bones, were all prizes to be claimed and used.
Removing the somaifrom her bicep took nothing more than a quick, practised twist. Grasping one ofthe golf sized flint rocks in her hand, Shaw scored it down Kaleb’s side, fromhis waist to his knee with a lightning fast flick of her wrist. Then hurriedlydid the same action again on his left side.
It took less thanfive seconds for Kaleb to lose control of the situation. One moment he wasfrigging this gorgeous Valkyrie, intent upon making her come. The next, Shawwas somehow peeling down the front of his trousers and grasping his cock.Kaleb’s breath stuttering in his throat, his hands falling away from Shaw. Thatwas a mighty firm grip she had going there.
Then Shaw strokedhim, giving the slightest of humming sounds of approval under her breath as sheexplored the length of him. Kaleb now the one arching against Shaw, pretty surehis eyes were crossing in pleasure and anticipation. Fuck, that felt good.
Shaw stroked Kalebtwice more, just to ensure she fully understood what she was dealing with here.There was enough to give her pause for a split second. But a Valkyrie nevershied away from a challenge.
Thank Freyja, shedidn’t think she could be any more primed than she was right now. Bobbingupwards for a moment Shaw tilted her lower body before slowly resitting herselfback down, luxuriating in the feel of Kaleb’s cock filling her. Heavens. Yes.That was a lot of cock. It felt so good. For the briefest of moments shepaused, full of him, insanely happy. As fantasies went, so far, this wassurpassing her wildest imagination. She was almost prepared to walk away rightnow on this high rather than be disappointed.
“You… okay there,Valkyrie?” Kaleb’s whole body shook ever so slightly with the effort to keepfrom thrusting like a whirling dervish in and out of the tightest, hottest damnpussy that had ever gripped his cock. Letting Shaw set the pace was beyondhard. Harder still when she paused, like right now, waiting, for what he had nofricking clue.
“Please tell meyou know what you’re doing with this thing, Demon?” Liking that wickedsupremely confident grin that slowly spread across his face and the devilishtwinkle that lit his eyes. Her pussy clamping in anticipation. Enjoying thesoft surprised moan of delight that issued from the Demon as a result.
“When have I everlet you down, Valkyrie?”
He was so smug,she could only hope it was a well-deserved belief in himself. But just to keepKaleb sweating she clenched her pussy again, tighter still this time. Pleasedthat a little sliver of consternation appeared in Kaleb’s gorgeous eyes. SmartDemon.
