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“You are so perfect,” I growl against the shell of her ear, then I trace my lips across the smooth skin of her cheek until I reach her pretty lips.
My God, I want to kiss them. I feel ravenous, like the men in her books, and the need to claim her mouth is all-consuming.
“No other woman has done this to me. You have changed my whole existence. You have given it meaning,” I say, attempting to convey the power she has on me even though I will never be able to explain it. I need to show her.
I graze my mouth gently over hers, and then slant my head to the side and gently press my lips against hers, parting them as I slide my tongue into her warm and welcoming mouth.
The feeling is like nothing I could imagine, better than how the books described, and the most glorious sensation blooms through me.
I kiss her harder, spearing my fingers through her gorgeous hair, desperate for more of this earthly pleasure.
She returns my kiss with the same urgency, her hands roaming my body, igniting sparks of pleasure everywhere she touches.
I cannot believe this is happening. I cannot believe we are able to touch and truly feel each other. The raw emotion behind our kiss only serves to fortify my body further and I feel my muscles hardening as I become ever more alive.
Our kissing becomes more frantic, and I float us toward the bedroom spinning in circles of mad lust.
I lay her down on the bed, her beautiful brown waves framing her face like the angel she is.
“I have lived for seventy-two millennia without any desires to seek pleasure, but you have changed everything. I know what I want now,” I growl, my nostrils flaring and my chest heaving at the sight of my woman.
“What do you want, Zeno?” she asks, in a raspy voice as she strokes her hand down my chest.
“I want to do the things in your books. I want to make you cum.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
Bethany
My body shivers at his words and my heart beats wildly inside my chest.
“Would you like that, Whirlwind?” he asks in his deep, rich voice that makes my pussy throb.
“Yes,” I murmur back, wondering how on earth I got lucky enough to be the only woman in existence he’s ever wanted.
Maybe I’m still dreaming? The past twenty-four hours have made me seriously start questioning reality, but as I watch the cuffs attached to the bedposts glide magically across the bed, and feel the soft leather wrap around my wrists and ankles, I know for certain this is happening.
Zeno waves his hand while watching me with the hunger of a starving man, and the straps slowly pull my arms above my head and my legs open wide until I’m flat against the bed, rendered near powerless to move.
I’m about to ask how he plans to take my clothes off with the cuffs on, but at the snap of his fingers, all of my clothes vanish, and I’m lying bare before him staring up at the mirrored ceiling.
The sight of my naked body bound to the bed makes my pussy gush with excitement. I love being able to see what he does, and there’s something about the cuffs that makes me look so hot. I’ve never felt so sexy or so turned on.
“Your body is spectacular,” growls Zeno, and I turn my attention back to his handsome face. His huge muscular body is floating just above me, his square jaw ticking while his dark eyes feast on every inch of me.
“Your breasts are like ripe fruit fit for a king,” he growls, and I shiver against the harnesses.
He swoops forward, then lowers himself down and I feel his new weight on me, heavy with real rock-hard muscles.
He carries a scent now, an intoxicating mix of spice and leather and it makes me instinctively want to pull him in for a kiss, but the restraints hold me back.
He uses the tip of his tongue to caress my nipple with a touch so light I can barely feel it, and my body trembles with need, desperate for more.
“Your breasts look made for my mouth,” he says, nipping at me gently, then sucking my tender nipple into his warm mouth.
Sparks of pleasure ignite inside of me, and I squirm against the straps as he feasts on my breast, while his powerful hand palms my other tit.
My clit feels like it could explode from the need to be touched, as he sucks and tugs the most euphoric sensation out of my nipples.
