Adira's Mate by April Zyon

her shoulder, holding her tight. He didn’t
press hard enough to break the skin, but the bite was intense and soon began to
build even more as he stroked a hand over her breasts. His palm scraped lightly
over her nipples.
    Adira moaned, her leg lifted and
wrapped around his thigh. “ Fintan .” The bite was just short of punishing; it was perfect. “ More, please?” she asked hopefully, the question ending on a gasp. She had never felt
anyone bite her before and loved it.
    “ Leg down,” he said. “I want you
open to me. Spread your legs wider and lift your knees. Hands
over your head. You can hold on to the bedding. Do not move unless I
tell you that you may.”
    Adira nodded and followed his
instructions. Licking her lips, she asked, “Like this, Sir?” It had been a
point in their contract and she was more than willing to give that to him. “Is
this what you need from me?”
    “ Very good,” he told her. He did
move her feet out a little more, small adjustments. Fintan eased away from her, sitting back on his knees between her legs. His gaze
roamed over her slowly. Reaching out he slowly slid a finger down her torso,
from her throat to her pubic bone. “Lovely,” he said in a rougher tone.
    “ Thank you, Sir.” She was fisting
the blanket under her hands, her arms up and over her head just as he had
demanded. “What more would you like?” She felt her pussy wetting for him, an
aching need building more for him.
    “ For you to lay there,” he said. He put his hand palm down on her belly. “Don’t move,” he
warned. Slowly he slid his hand up her body to cup first one breast, then the
other, giving each a squeeze. He moved in closer so he could put both hands on
her breasts, his fingers slowly working her nipples, rolling and pinching them.
He began to tug lightly, giving them an occasional flick with his fingernail.
    The pressure was building inside
of her and the slight hint of pain that he caused with the pinching of her
nipples was exactly what she needed. “Thank you.” The pain rode right on the
edge of pleasure, just enough that it had her pussy weeping desperately.
    He gave her a harder pinch,
pulling her nipples, and held them for a time. When he finally released them
her nipples were throbbing. Fintan slid his hands
down her body until he could rub the seam of her thighs with his thumbs.
    Adi felt the touches more with each
tease that he gave her. She felt the burning ache driving her crazy. “More,
please?” She was repeating herself over and over again but she enjoyed the
touches far too much to not ask for more.
    Fintan’s hands stilled, and his chin
lifted until he was looking at her. He didn’t say anything, only lifted a brow.
It took her a moment to remember. She was allowed to ask for anything she
wanted, she was allowed to ask questions, and she was allowed to make comments
to better help him learn how she liked to be touched. He only had one rule, and
that was on how he was to be addressed in their bedroom at all times.
    She
felt her face heat. “ I’m
sorry, Sir.” She had been so caught in the moment that her mind blanked on how
she was to act in their bedroom. “Do with me as you wish, please, Sir. I am
yours to do as you will.”
    “ Yes you are, Adira .
You are mine. All of you is mine.” With his gaze still
locked on hers, Fintan shifted until he was laying between her spread legs, his face even with her
pussy. Adira could feel each of his exhales on her
wet folds.
    Adira was panting, her fingers
squeezing the blankets with her hands that were still up and over her head. She
couldn’t think of anything in that moment except the way Fintan was teasing her, the way that he was touching her.
    Lowering his head, Fintan rubbed his nose to her inner thigh, his gaze still
locked with hers. Then he moved his head until she felt the brush of what she
assumed was his tongue over her clit. It was quick, all too quick, then it was gone. A moment later another quick flick