The Dryad in Her Pool

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kiss to her forehead, each eyelid, her nose then finally her lips.
    When he lifted his head, Quinn blinked her eyes open slowly. They glowed softly—taking on more and more of his dryad traits each time they came together. She’d never looked so beautiful.
    She smiled softly at whatever she saw in his expression.
    If he couldn’t find the words to say, then maybe she’d understand his body language.
    “Let’s go to bed. I want to try and take it slow this time.” Not that he thought there was a chance in hell, but Reece at least wanted to make the attempt. To show his mate he had good intentions to start with as his blood began to heat.
    Sliding him a wicked smile, Quinn winked as she followed him from the bathroom. “Think we’ll make it?”
    “I’m going to try my hardest, but that means no touching.”
    Immediately she stuck her lower lip out. “But I like touching you.” To prove the point, she explored his chest and abs with her hands. A trail of fire burned everywhere she touched. She worked her way down, her path and intentions clear as day. Reece nearly exploded when her hand wrapped around his throbbing shaft. The minx swallowed his moan with a kiss. He could see her power over him fanning the flames of desire even higher.
    He sucked in a breath at the heated look in her eyes. “Yes, and I love you touching me as well, but if I want this to last longer than the time it takes me to get you on a flat surface, you can’t touch me.” Then he kissed her again, but this time it revealed all the banked passion and heat he’d barely contained last time. He wanted all of her—body, heart, and soul.
    Quinn moaned and pressed against him as they kissed, her clasping his shoulders. But when he finally tore his mouth away to taste the tender skin of her neck, she pulled back and whispered, “I want to taste you.”
    His cock jumped in total agreement with the idea, but common sense demanded attention as well. “You touch me and it’s all over. I need to tie your hands down if I hope to last more than five minutes in bed with you.”
    “Next time,” she promised in a husky whisper. Then, with a small push to his chest, Quinn sent him toppling onto the bed. Deciding to relinquish control, he relaxed back on the bed and prayed he’d keep his hands to himself long enough to let his mate have her time in the driver’s seat.
    Gritting his teeth, holding back his release by the edge of his teeth, he watched her every move. Though he was desperate to have Quinn, he wanted to give her the chance to sate her desires. When she leaned over him, kissing and nipping her way down his throat to his chest, Reece didn’t think he’d live through the pleasure.
    When he reached for her, unable to stop the desire to have her in his arms, she lifted her head and shot a heated smile at him.
    “Not done yet,” she warned with a seductive smile that made all his blood rush straight between his thighs. Then she pushed his hands down and continued what she’d been doing, paying attention to first one nipple then the other before continuing downward.
    Enraptured, he watched as she licked her way across his stomach. He moaned and shifted under her teasing, his hands fisting in her hair as she nipped at his tanned skin. But as Quinn moved lower, he caught her long curls up in his clenched fingers so it no longer blocked his view of her beautiful face and talented mouth. He wanted to watch her nibble her way along his body.
    By the time she focused on his erection, it practically bobbed with anticipation. Quinn caught it in one slim hand and ran her tongue from base to tip where she lapped the small bead of pre-cum gathered there. He groaned and closed his eyes, unable to bear the dual visual torture and tensile sensation. When she took his cock in her warm, wet mouth, he released her hair in favour of grabbing the sheets.
    Nothing had ever felt this amazing. Then again, he couldn’t remember a single woman before Quinn.
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