desire. Not likely, but it had been worth a try for her to steer the conversation in another direction.
"In what capacity?" Alex asked now. "You can't be more than twenty-five."
"I am…a bit more than that."
He tried to scan her, she felt him probing around the edges of her mind, pushing for entry, and backing off in frustration when he could not glean her thoughts.
Impatient, was he not?
"How much is a bit?"
"I am the equivalent of two-hundred human years."
Alex arched a brow. "Two-hundred?"
Genesis nodded, scratching the surface of his mind where his thoughts were clambering to make sense of her statement, how he instantly discounted her claim as preposterous. She heard all this, felt his frustration at his perception of being lied to. He was a man who dealt with logic after all, facts. Abstraction was not something he could deal with, not something he wanted to deal with despite his own illogical "gifts.”
"Inanna have been around for centuries. We…subsist on the uh…energy of others."
"Energy that you obtain how?"
Lilith, he was going to make her say it out loud? "We extract it from humans during sex."
"Okay." Alex nodded, got out of bed, and took her by an arm to lead her to the bedroom door. "I think it's time for you to go back to the mental ward where you came from, lady."
ADULT EXCERPT
GUARDIAN SEDUCTRESS
Sisters of Emsharra, Book 1
By Gracie C. McKeever
Copyright © 2006
Genesis lost patience with manually removing her clothes, instead used enchantment to make her pants and boots disappear.
She went to him on the sofa in just a pair of burgundy lace thongs.
Alex sat on the edge of the sofa as she approached. She paused, standing astride one of his legs before she bent and planted a knee against his erection. He moaned, pulled her closer and ran a palm from her crotch up to her plump breasts, pinching each hardened nipple in turn before he lowered his face to her center and took a deep breath. "You smell like sex," he whispered before burying his face in her satin-covered folds.
She pushed him back, the thong mysteriously disappearing as had her clothes before it. "Eat me, Alex. I want to feel your tongue in my cunt." She thrust her hips at his face.
He groaned and drew his arms around her, cupped her ass cheeks and pulled her flush against his mouth to do her bidding.
The first touch of his tongue sent heat spiraling down from her chest to gather in her pussy in a pool of liquid fire. Feminine juices trickled down her thighs as he sucked her engorged clit into his mouth. Genesis arched her neck and buried her fingers in his close-cropped waves, reveling in the silken caress of curls against her palms as she fisted his hair.
He spread her with his thumbs, nibbled and sucked her labia, then closed his mouth over her, and buried his tongue deep before pulling out to stroke her soaked folds like a painter. Tremors violently rocked her body and when he replaced his tongue with two thrusting fingers and went back to sucking her clit in the rhythm of his plunges, Genesis flung back her head and softly keened. Alex reached up a hand too late to cover her mouth.
The taste of herself on his hand drove her wild, and before either of them knew it, she had him on his back straddling his hips, the blue light of her spirit ignited and encircling them both in a wavering glow. Genesis caught his hard shaft in one hand and guided it to her pussy, rubbing the mushroom head of his cock up and down her slit until it was thoroughly coated in her cream.
"I need you inside me, Alex. Now."
He circled her waist with both hands, and pitched his hips up as Genesis impaled herself on his shaft.
They moaned, began moving together. Genesis rode his dick, and Alex thrust inside her and rolled his hips for several long silent moments.
"Shit," he hissed. "I don't want to come yet."
It was the only provocation Genesis needed to squeeze her vaginal muscles tight, and milk his cock.
"I want you to," she whispered
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