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“Now he’s taking meetings?” Faron asked me, the hint of a grin on his lips.
I motioned for him to follow me into the living room, where I turned on the computer and set it up so that Fancypants could talk through a microphone. I brought up the website and made certain everything was working.
“Fancypants discovered an online group of dragonettes who chat once a week. They’re all bonded, and it’s one way to allay their sense of isolation from their own kind. Rather odd, given most of the dragonettes don’t get together in the wild, but I guess it comes from living with people who are, for all intents and purposes, pack animals.”
“That’s all very interesting,” he said, sounding like it was the last thing in the world he wanted to talk about. “Elphyra…”
I glanced at him. “Yes?”
“I want you to get to know my Pack. I want you to understand what it’s like to be a part of a community like mine.” His voice dropped as he moved toward me.
“Why?” I asked.
“Someday, you might have reason to live out with us—” he said, moving closer. He took me in his arms and lowered his lips to brush mine. “I want you to understand my world.”
I trembled, then took his hand and led him back to the kitchen.
“Show me,” I whispered, leaning up to kiss him again. My body trembled. The chemistry between us was undeniable and I pressed against him, my breasts brushing his chest, my hips against his. I could feel him, beneath his jeans, hard and hungry.
“Are you sure?” he asked, coming up for air. “Your Grams…”
“Is asleep. But follow me.” I led him out the kitchen door, guiding him under the evening sky to a mossy spot by the herb garden. I pulled him close again, taking his hand and placing it on my hip. “It’s time. I want you. Ineedyou. I’m so hungry for your touch. It’s been so long. Feel me. Take me down, ride me hard.”
And then, we were in a scramble, stripping off clothes, till we stood there naked under the twilight sky. I stood back, looking at him. His skin was smooth and taut. He had just the right amount of hair, sprinkled across his chest, leading to the V above his waist. And he was hard—his cock long and pink and throbbing, pulsating as he feasted his gaze on me.
I reached out and ran my finger along his penis, grasping around the root as I fell to my knees and brought him to my mouth. Faron moaned, his hands on my shoulders, and arched back as I pursed my lips around the head and slowly sucked him into my mouth, tightening my lips to form as much suction as possible.
“Elphyra…oh you’re good, don’t stop,” he said, his breath jagged as his glutes tightened and he thrust forward, deeper into my mouth. He smelled like musk, pure animal hunger, and my nipples stiffened under the cool evening air. I was wet, slippery, and I wanted him in me. I doubled down, bobbing my head along his shaft, moaning as he filled my mouth with his girth and length.
Before he could come, he pulled away. His eyes gleamed with a feral light as he grabbed me around the waist and sought my mouth. He kissed me, his hands exploring my body in a frenzy of lust. He slid one hand between my legs, feeling for my clit, and rubbed—slowly at first, then with more insistence, swirling his fingers. I let out another cry as he lowered me to the ground, and I spread my legs for him, welcoming him in.
Faron hovered above me, then instead of entering me, he slid down my body, leaving a trail of kisses on my breasts, my stomach, my lower abs. When he came to the center between my thighs, he took hold of my waist and lowered his mouth to my clit, sucking and nibbling, driving me wild as I squirmed. I wanted him to continue, and yet I wanted him in me.
“More, more…” I said, trying to breathe. I held his head between my legs, reveling in the feel of his tongue on me, urging me to let go of control. It had been so long since I’d felt a man touch me this way, over a year. Rian had been more reticent about sex. It had beengood, but it had never quite been tear-your-clothes off good. But Faron, he knew how to use his tongue, and his fingers.
He sucked harder and I still resisted letting go of that final piece of control. But he refused to stop, and I couldn’t hold on any longer. I bucked against him, my hips driving upward, and then I shrieked, all the pain and anger came rushing out, the hunger for touch, the year of repression—it all burst out in one long, pulsating orgasm that shook me to the core.
Tears raced down my cheeks, but instead of waiting, Faron crawled up and, after quickly donning a condom, slid inside me, once again taking control of the situation. I tried to fight, tried find some foundation on which to stand, but the feel of him entering me, the feel of his cock lodged deep within me as he rode me, hips grinding, driving me on. Another shockwave hit, and yet another, and they kept coming—little quakes that shook everything I thought I remembered.
The string of orgasms hit me, rippling through me as they unleashed the hunger I’d stored away during the past year, and I let out a single high-pitched scream, then collapsed as he came with a muffled growl. As his cock continued to pulse inside me, I curled in his arms, and he murmured to me, soft words that I couldn’t understand. A moment later, as we settled, he kissed me. We lay there in silence for a few minutes, the air cool against our flesh, and then Faron stirred.
“Are you ready for more?” he asked, his voice gentle. Once again, he took me—gently this time—and we made love under the growing stars.
* * *
We finished dressingand were headed inside, intending to take a shower, when my phone rang and I picked up.
Bree sounded frantic. “Do you know where Faron is?”
“He’s right here.” I handed the phone to him. “It’s Bree.”
“Hey, Bree, what’s up? Really? They should be there by now… All right, I’ll be over in a few minutes… No, don’t feel bad,” he added, handing me back the phone. “I asked Lyle and Merry to stand watch tonight but they haven’t shown up. Lief and Claudette had to leave. I’m going to go over there. Want to come with me?”
As exhausted and satiated as I was, sitting out under the stars keeping watch on Bree’s house sounded like a calm end to an eventful day.
“We can shower later. Let me change clothes and grab a light jacket. It’s cooling off tonight.” I darted into my bedroom and quickly changed clothes. I smelled like Faron, He smelled safe, and warm.
For now, though, I found an oversized fleece throw and a waterproof pillow and scribbled a note to Grams. I cracked her door to make certain all was well—she was getting up there, after all. The soft sound of her snoring reassured me, so I taped the note to her door.
