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“You left me,” she wailed.
Emotions washed across his face too quickly for her to read, but then it softened. He returned to the couch, picking her up and sitting back down with her in his lap. His tail curved around her waist as he gently stroked her back.
“I did not leave you. I went to make you a cup of tea.”
“You didn’t tell me.”
She knew she sounded ridiculously pouty but she didn’t care.
“I didn’t tell you because I assumed you would argue.”
“No, I wouldn’t.” He gave her a disbelieving look and she couldn’t help smiling, wiping impatiently at the tears still dampening her cheeks. “Well, maybe a little.”
He laughed and then he kissed her. Oh God. Her pain and frustration melted away as that hot rough tongue explored her mouth, slowly, thoroughly, setting her on fire with longing. His hand slid down to play with her nipple and she gasped, pulling back from the kiss to glare at him.
“If you leave me hanging this time, I swear I will murder you in your sleep.”
“I will take care of you,” he promised, then kissed her again before she could think of any more threats.
As he kissed her, he deftly unbuttoned her shirt, then slid his hand up beneath her camisole. His hands too were warm and rough and wonderful. He pushed her gently back against the cushions, then grasped her wrists in one big hand, raising them over her head as his mouth went first to her neck, making her squirm eagerly as his fangs scraped her pulse.
Then he moved lower, tugging her nipple into his mouth, and it was as hot and wet and delicious as she remembered. She could almost have come from that alone, but she wanted more. She tried to arch towards him, to rub her needy clit against that big hard body, but the movement jarred her ankle and she winced. He immediately raised his head.
“Be still and let me care for you,” he ordered.
“Bossy.”
He grinned at her muttered protest, but then he moved lower, his bog hand skating across her bare stomach and making her shiver with excitement. He hesitated when he reached her jeans, but before she could urge him on, he gently unfastened them. Somehow he managed to slide them off, along with her panties, without hurting her ankle, leaving her bare and exposed to that heated amber gaze.
“Beautiful,” he growled, and then he was parting her with his tongue, long hard laps that had her hips trying to rise as she sobbed with relief and need. He grabbed her thighs, holding her firmly in place as he pulled them further apart and the restraint only added to her excitement.
“My delicious little fojii.”
His voice rumbled against her sensitive flesh, adding to the sensation of his tongue and mouth, as he adjusted the position of his hands. A thick finger suddenly pressed deep inside her as he began to suck on her clit.
Her breath caught as she froze, her whole body taut with anticipation. Then he sucked hard, his fangs scraping the delicate flesh, and his finger plunging in and out of her as her climax hit. The delicious release shuddered through her, her hands clutching desperately at his horns as she tried to move and couldn’t and somehow that only prolonged her climax, the waves of pleasure rolling on and on until she was too limp to move. He finally raised his head, his eyes gleaming gold and that wicked smile on his lips.
“Are you satisfied now?”
She waved a hand, too drained to speak. He pulled his finger free and she almost moaned at the loss. Another pulse of excitement coursed through her drained body as he sucked the shining digit into his mouth and hummed. She tried to move and accidentally flexed her ankle. He immediately frowned when she winced.
“I’m fine,” she assured him. “My ankle doesn’t really even hurt anymore.”
He made a disbelieving sound, even as he gently stroked her leg with his tail.
“You should have been more careful, or waited for me to assist you.”
A sudden wave of weariness washed over her and she yawned as her eyes began to close.
“Can’t depend on you,” she murmured, already half asleep, then forced her eyes open. “Don’t leave me now.”
“I won’t.”
It sounded like a vow and she smiled as she let sleep carry her away.
CHAPTER 12
Borgaz made another adjustment to the irrigation system, then nodded with satisfaction as water began to flow through the pipes. Many of them still needed to be replaced but enough remained intact to water the grain field and the garden. He would have to extend them once the corn was planted.
