Ellora's Cavemen: Tales from the Temple II by Tales From The Temple 02 Page B

she was doing. Think about something else, God, anything but making love to Kian .
    As the quiet stretched out between them, she heard that humming sound from her dream. Erin looked around the room, sightless in the dark. It seemed to be coming from everywhere, surrounding her completely, making her associate the sound with making love to Kian.
    “Do you hear that?” she asked as she started to raise her hands to cover her ears, to shut out the things the noise made her think about. But she didn’t get that far as Kian grabbed her hand and pulled her forward slightly.
    She tried to pull her hand away when his tongue took a long, seductive stroke against her fingers, then took another lap. Oh God, the same fingers she’d had against her sex. The humming sound seemed to grow louder as his tongue traced in and around her fingers, making her nipples harden and warmth rush between her legs.
    Kian groaned and before she realized his intent, he’d grabbed her ankles and pulled her flat on her back. His swift action caused her skirt to ride up to her hips and as she started to push her skirt back down, his warm lips touched her mound. Erin gasped, then put her hand over her mouth to muffle her cries of pleasure.
    As Kian’s mouth vibrated against her sex, tears formed in her eyes. She realized that all that time, the humming sound she’d heard…Kian was purring, as any cat would do when highly excited or happy. What they had shared up until now may have been a dream, but the way he made her feel was very, very real.
    When he licked a path along her sex and that rough tongue hit her clitoris, Erin bucked and keened her pleasure behind her hand. Again and again he laved at her body, bringing her to heights of passion over and over, yet never enough for her to come.
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    Dream Walker
    Just when she thought she’d go insane from the need clawing in her groin, Kian spoke in her mind, his voice seductive, and dangerous, Tell me how much you want to be my mate, Eriana.
    “You can’t do this, Kian,” she whispered as happy tears trailed down her temples.
    “You have a mate already and you said you won’t go back home if we make love.”
    “ You are my one and only mate,” he replied in a low, gruff voice before swiping his tongue across her sex once more. “Now tell me what I need to hear, a nara .”
    She felt him move over her and clasp her thighs with his hands. Spreading her legs, he prepared her as he bit out, “I see your tears, Eriana. I know you’re holding back. Tell me,” he demanded.
    She jerked her gaze in the direction of his voice, surprised he could see her as she put her hands on his shoulders.
    “Yes, I can see you, I can hear you, I can smell you, and I want you very much,” he replied as he pressed his cock against her entrance.
    “Yes,” she moaned at the feel of him against her body. “Yes, I want to be your mate, Kian. I—I love you.”
    Kian leaned over and kissed her as he thrust inside her in one swift plunge. Erin saw stars at the pain his shafting her caused, but as soon as he entered he began to move in and out of her body in slow, deliberate strokes, and the pain quickly turned to waves of pleasure.
    Erin lifted her hips and met each plunge measure for measure while he paced the thrust of his tongue against hers with a dominate, aggressive sensuality he’d not been able to duplicate in her dreams. Nothing compared to the feel of him inside her, taking her breath away. Her heart hammered in her chest and her lower belly tensed in anticipation as her body’s tension built.
    Thugam vu, m’nara , he whispered in her mind, then said in her language, I love you, my mate.
    Kian’s words, combined with his forceful thrusts, sent her spiraling right into a fulfilling orgasm. His mouth muffled her cries of pleasure as his own movements changed to a quicker, more urgent pace.
    With each thrust, Erin felt a change take place. As he slid inside, his erection felt smooth but when he pulled out,