Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
“Do you?” He eyes me up and down, studying me, and then reaches out and gently brushes a lock of hair back from my face. “Finish eating your food and I will show you how gentle I can be.”
It sounds like a threat and a promise both, but my khui fires up with excitement. It purrs loudly, my breasts shivering with its song, and I take another bite of root as he leans in closer to me and breathes deep. “W-what are you doing?” I ask, my mouth full. It’s hard to eat when you’re getting distracted by a man sniffing you.
“I like your scent,” he murmurs, his voice practically a purr. “You smell like your cunt has been stuffed with my seed.”
I choke on the bite in my mouth. Jesus Christ. That is utterly blatant….and incredibly sexy. “Um…?”
He leans in and lightly puts his fingers on my jaw, tilting my head and offering my ear up to him. His teeth scrape over it in the next moment and hot need pulses between my thighs. I bite back a moan, my eyes fluttering closed as he sucks on my earlobe. “I’rec….what is this?”
“Foreplay. Stay still so I can be properly gentle.” And he licks the shell of my ear. I swear it feels as if he’s licking my pussy as the tip of his tongue traces a line on my flesh.
I’ve forgotten all about eating, my roasted root and delicious tea forgotten. If he wants to feast on me, who am I to stop him? I moan as he tugs on my earlobe with his teeth, then kisses down the side of my neck. This is vastly different than all the times we’ve touched before. Every other time we’ve mated, it’s been fierce and frantic, as if we’re determined to fuck as quickly as possible. This doesn’t feel like the other times, though.
This feels like a seduction, and it’s all the more confusing.
“I’m not sure we should be doing this,” I breathe. I make no effort to move away, either. I don’t think I could. Between my khui and I’rec’s magnetic presence, the world could collapse and I wouldn’t get off this cushion. “Tia…”
“I will handle T’ia,” he says, and then mouths my neck again, his other hand tilting my head so I give him unrestricted access to my throat.
Whimpering, I clench the cup in my hand as his lips and tongue tease my throat. When he scrapes his fangs against my skin, I jerk, and the rest of my tea spills in my lap. “Shit.”
I’rec chuckles, as if he’s pleased by my ridiculous reaction. He draws back and plucks the cup out of my hand, tossing it aside. Then he leans in again, rubbing his large, proud nose against the line of my jaw. “Have you eaten enough? Drank enough? What can I get you?”
“I-I’m okay,” I manage. “I should change, though.”
“Mmm. Let me help you with your skirts. Stand for me.”
My knees feel weak. Who is this man and what has he done with I’rec? He looks the same, right down to that strangely appealing man-bun at the back of his head to the downy beard that clings to his jaw, but this purring, seductive side of him is new.
I don’t know what to think. I just know that it’s making me incredibly aroused. My limbs feel sluggish as I get to my feet, and when his hands go to my waist and he tugs on my skirt, I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself.
Gazing down at him, I see the moment he pulls my skirt down to the floor, freeing my legs. His big hands skim up the backs of my legs, all the way to my buttocks, and I’rec looks at me as if I’m a feast. It’s a little strange that I still have my boots on, but he’s not paying attention to them…and frankly, neither am I. He squeezes my ass, groaning as he flexes his hands. “Can I take your tunic off?”
I nod, a strange knot in my throat. I don’t know why I’m both aroused and on edge. At this point, we’ve had sex multiple times. Nothing should surprise me.
Still…this feels different.
He takes the hem of my tunic and lifts it to my breasts. I pull it the rest of the way, tugging it over my head and then tossing it aside. This feels different, too, and I realize it’s the first time I’ve been completely naked in front of him. I’m sure we undressed at some point in the cave last night, but the focus wasn’t on my body. It was just on having sex as quickly and as often as possible. I’m still resonating, but this feels different. It’s like he’s devouring me with his gaze.
It’s like he’s seeing me for the first time.