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her nipples. This was unlike his attention the first time, before she even knew his name. Then, he d been in a bit of a rush, sucking at her harder than she would have liked. Now, wanting to both please and arouse her, he turned playful. He wanted to make up for what he d done that first night in his rush and knew just how to grant it to her. Merrick let his tongue trace her nipple before tickling the tip of it, drawing a gasp SHADOW AND BETRAYAL H. M. Harrison Page 108 from her lips. He drew her breast in deeper so he could trace her aureole before slowly spiraling in till he could tease her nipple again. He drew on the tight, tender bud, feeling her hands grabbing at him. Merrick ... Ah, but her sweet whisper pleased him. He gave the side of her breast a playful nip, making her flinch before he turned his teasing assault on her other nipple. How would she feel when he did the same to her clit? He couldn t wait to find out. Your mouth is a dangerous weapon, Merrick. Dori s voice shook as she spoke as she strove to catch her breath from what he did to her. Very dangerous, he agreed, his thoughts echoing the chuckle he gave against her skin. He gave this breast the same teasing nip before drawing back, making her flinch again. But I have a far more dangerous weapon in store for you. Oh? Dori probably knew the very weapon he meant, but liked his games and refused to spoil his fun. What sort of weapon is that, my daji? Patience, my kazi. One weapon at a time. He dipped his head, returning his mouth to her skin. This one is far from done with you, he sent to her in a silky purr. He followed a similar path she had with her fingers on him as he explored her, mouth and hands mapping her body, pulling her dress aside to expose pale, creamy flesh to his attention. Her ability to resist squirming amused him and made him determined to get that response from her before he gave what she wanted of him. Only then would he move down further--only then would he grant her what they both wanted when he sipped of her sweet cream again. Merrick, please! A low chuckle escaped him. He was beginning to like the desperate wail he drew from her with his exploration. Finally though, he moved down to where he knew she wanted him, drawing her skirt aside. She wasn t squirming as he would have desired of her, but it was close enough for him as his hunger demanded of him. He lowered his mouth to her pussy, pressing a kiss to the crown of dark-fire curls, breathing in her scent. His tongue snaked out to dip between the soft folds just below to taste her. Their combined juices made for a heady flavor and he eased down to drink in more of it. She gave a soft mew of pleasure and he tickled her clit with his tongue, turning the mew into a sharp gasp of surprise as he showed her just how sensitive that spot was becoming with her arousal. Tell me what you need, Dori, he sent to her, sensing her wish to speak, though the words remained trapped in her throat from his attention. You, she sent back. Even her thoughts sounded breathless to him. Where? He knew where she needed him, but wanted to hear it from her. Inside. Merrick moved up her body, lifting his head just enough to let his hair dance across her skin, raising chills. Dori moaned when he eased back into her sex, the heat of his arousal easing the ache his first claim caused her. She moaned again when he kissed her, letting her taste their combined flavor on his lips and tongue. Her hands slid over his back and chest as he began to move in her, fingers again mapping the warm, soft flesh. With a hiss, he captured her wrists in his hands and pulled them away as he drew SHADOW AND BETRAYAL H. M. Harrison Page 109 back, breaking the kiss. You distract me far too well with you hands, he scolded. She wiggled her fingers in a defiant manner, just to prove she wasn t entirely submissive to him in this. Ooh, he liked this one. Despite his wish to keep her his captive, he released her hands, allowing her to touch him again. He wanted to feel her hands on his skin as he took her. She had a touch that was Paradise. Soothing and arousing at the same time, he refused to deny himself its gift. Dori caressed his arms and chest as he began to move in her once more. He shivered against her, a low rumble rising in his chest, drawing a smile from her lips. He liked to be caressed? She made note of that for further exploitation later. Merrick gave a purring growl, leaning up to watch her. He drew one of her legs up over his hip, feeling the other curl around his thigh. She wanted him to go fast and free her of the tight pain of her need to come, but he wanted to take her slow and build her up to an explosive release. The clash of desires made for an interesting arguement before Dori s mind closed itself off again, stealing away both the arguement and what she d been picking up from him. Oh gods! she gasped when his cock curved upward, the head scraping against a supersensitive point within her with his every thrust. Her mind scrambled to everything but pleasure and just what he did to her now. Don t stop, she whispered. She grabbed onto him, her nails biting into his shoulders, drawing a growl from him. The wish to bite him came to her again, feeling painful in its strength, but she fought it back again, not wanting him to stop. She held tight to his strong arms, gasping for breath as his hard thrusts took her closer and closer to that sweet release, the caress of his hard cock against that pleasure point fraying her every thought. Unable to take any more, she finally threw her head back and screamed out his name a near painful orgasm claiming her, making her vision go gray. He gave a harsh groan and she felt the hot spurt of his seed pulse into her. She fell against the grass, drained, the color slowly bleeding back into her vision. Merrick collapsed onto her, breathing hard. He stayed there for a long moment, savoring the caress of her inner muscles milking him, but finally pulled away. She almost cried with the loss of his warmth against her before he lowered back onto her. He let her feel him against her as they rested and recovered, probably feeling her need for it her mind remainging closed to him. You re a pride-clan chieftain, correct? Mm-hmm. Merrick said, nuzzling her breasts. It pleased him she didn t call him a fallen chieftain . The derogatory term from her would be a devastating blow for him when he had been so betrayed. What exactly does that mean? A growl rumbled in his throat. You are supposed to be savoring what we shared, not interrogating me. I am savoring. I just have questions my savoring cannot quiet. Merrick grumbled again. She wasn t going to let him rest until he answered her. He could sense her insistence on pestering him until he gave her the answers. Why she didn t already know this, he couldn t say. Her keepers would suffer for keeping such SHADOW AND BETRAYAL H. M. Harrison Page 110 things from her. I rule my pride-clan much as my brother Farin rules Cymbaline. He didn t like that he had to lift his head to speak to have such a serious conversation. Her breasts felt nice against him, her heartbeat very soothing. Farin is your brother? Dori was shocked. A pride-clan chieftain and a king s [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |