taste into his mouth, feeding from her as she thrust her hips against him in wanton abandonment. Her hand found his head, and she breathed his name, the sound a pleading whisper. Holding him to her, she encouraged him to increase the pace his tongue set. He could do no other than oblige the invitation. He set a furious pace, the action drawing a whimper from Lyn. Her head twisted from side to side on the pillow.
He pushed a finger into her slick entrance, turning it while his mouth went back to kissing her small nub. She groaned, her body clamped around his finger. He withdrew, inserting two instead, to push her higher toward the cliff of ecstasy. He pumped his fingers into her slick heat at a preternatural pace, drawing another orgasm from her with his talented mouth. A rush of her sweet cream rewarded his efforts.
She lay panting, her breasts thrust in delicious invitation with each hard breath. He edged up her body to take one of the fleshy globes into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the peak, drawling tiny circles around her nipple.
“Kyron!” Daelyn reached her other hand down to grip his shoulder in a desperate grasp. “I need you. Inside me.”
Instead of giving his mate what she wanted, he kissed his way up her body to the delicate skin of her throat. Ky crawled over her body, the feel of his flesh against her breasts an added pleasure.
Her pulse called to him. It beat hard just under her skin. His fangs ached with hunger as he wrapped his fingers around her ankles and placed her legs onto his shoulders. Her body tremble under his and his shaft jumped against her mound in response. He grasped his thick member in one hand, pushing the tip inside her slick opening. He slid his steel through her velvety opening and his breath caught in his throat. Throttling the desire to impale her in one hard thrust, he amassed all his hard earned self-control and held himself just inside her fiery inferno, savoring the way her body wrapped around his tip to cradle him in a wet, tight hold. He could feel her convulse around the mushroomed head and the sensation pushed his willpower to its limit.
Needing more, he slowly slid home. Inch by luscious inch he filled her, stretched her, until she milked his length.
Daelyn bowed beneath him, and Ky withdrew at a measured pace. A deep thrust back into her welcoming heat made her inner muscles clamp him like a tight fist. Her core clenched around him in spasmodic shudders, the contact between their bodies adding another sinuous pleasure to her orgasm, drawing it out. She moaned in pleasure at the contact.
Innnnn . Ouuuuut. Each plunge and withdrawal tantalizingly slow.
Ky braced his weight on his hands. His hips pistoned faster while she floated back to earth. His only thought to bring her over the edge once more, he lowered himself until her supple, naked body lay crushed beneath his. The position of her legs, still over his shoulders, allowed him to be seated fully within her. Looking into her eyes, he watched her pleasure build with each thrust. This was going to be a long ride.
Chapter Twelve
Lyn searched Ky’s eyes, finding his love for her in their light blue depths. She realized he intentionally took this slow, loving her with his body in a way that would prove she belonged to him. And she’d wanted this, wanted him to take the lead. She willingly gave him the control.
A soft keening cry escaped the back of her throat, as his thick shaft slid into her in a long silken glide, only to slide back out again. Her legs dropped from his shoulders to circle his waist, changing the pressure inside of her. She threaded her arms around him, holding him close, as she rode his powerful thrusts. He drove all thoughts from her mind save the feel of his body against hers.
The sculpted muscles of his back flexed and hardened like slabs of marble under the pads of her fingers. She inhaled, breathing his exotic scent deep into her lungs. The scent of him drove her hunger. Half crazed
He pushed a finger into her slick entrance, turning it while his mouth went back to kissing her small nub. She groaned, her body clamped around his finger. He withdrew, inserting two instead, to push her higher toward the cliff of ecstasy. He pumped his fingers into her slick heat at a preternatural pace, drawing another orgasm from her with his talented mouth. A rush of her sweet cream rewarded his efforts.
She lay panting, her breasts thrust in delicious invitation with each hard breath. He edged up her body to take one of the fleshy globes into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the peak, drawling tiny circles around her nipple.
“Kyron!” Daelyn reached her other hand down to grip his shoulder in a desperate grasp. “I need you. Inside me.”
Instead of giving his mate what she wanted, he kissed his way up her body to the delicate skin of her throat. Ky crawled over her body, the feel of his flesh against her breasts an added pleasure.
Her pulse called to him. It beat hard just under her skin. His fangs ached with hunger as he wrapped his fingers around her ankles and placed her legs onto his shoulders. Her body tremble under his and his shaft jumped against her mound in response. He grasped his thick member in one hand, pushing the tip inside her slick opening. He slid his steel through her velvety opening and his breath caught in his throat. Throttling the desire to impale her in one hard thrust, he amassed all his hard earned self-control and held himself just inside her fiery inferno, savoring the way her body wrapped around his tip to cradle him in a wet, tight hold. He could feel her convulse around the mushroomed head and the sensation pushed his willpower to its limit.
Needing more, he slowly slid home. Inch by luscious inch he filled her, stretched her, until she milked his length.
Daelyn bowed beneath him, and Ky withdrew at a measured pace. A deep thrust back into her welcoming heat made her inner muscles clamp him like a tight fist. Her core clenched around him in spasmodic shudders, the contact between their bodies adding another sinuous pleasure to her orgasm, drawing it out. She moaned in pleasure at the contact.
Innnnn . Ouuuuut. Each plunge and withdrawal tantalizingly slow.
Ky braced his weight on his hands. His hips pistoned faster while she floated back to earth. His only thought to bring her over the edge once more, he lowered himself until her supple, naked body lay crushed beneath his. The position of her legs, still over his shoulders, allowed him to be seated fully within her. Looking into her eyes, he watched her pleasure build with each thrust. This was going to be a long ride.
Chapter Twelve
Lyn searched Ky’s eyes, finding his love for her in their light blue depths. She realized he intentionally took this slow, loving her with his body in a way that would prove she belonged to him. And she’d wanted this, wanted him to take the lead. She willingly gave him the control.
A soft keening cry escaped the back of her throat, as his thick shaft slid into her in a long silken glide, only to slide back out again. Her legs dropped from his shoulders to circle his waist, changing the pressure inside of her. She threaded her arms around him, holding him close, as she rode his powerful thrusts. He drove all thoughts from her mind save the feel of his body against hers.
The sculpted muscles of his back flexed and hardened like slabs of marble under the pads of her fingers. She inhaled, breathing his exotic scent deep into her lungs. The scent of him drove her hunger. Half crazed
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