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her nether lips for a taste of her sweet cream.
He groaned at the taste and the heady feeling her low moan gave him. Reaching up, he grasped her hips and lifted her onto his shoulders.
She grasped the back of his head with a gasp and stiffened. “You’ll drop me.”
“No,” he growled. “I will not. I am a defender and strong enough to hold you in any position we choose.” He sucked her clit into his mouth.
She gasped and stiffened, her grip on his head tightening to the point that he knew she wasn’t ready for this. She trusted him, but not that much. Yet.
Standing, he walked with her on his shoulders, his face buried deep in her cunt as he carried her to the bed. Lowering himself to his knees, he rested her on the soft down cover and felt her tension melt away as she leaned back.
Her head thrashed on the bed as he continued to assault her clit, his tongue lashing the tight bundle of nerves. Her moans grew louder as his fingers found her channel and thrust deep. He pressed his fingers up to that spot he knew existed inside her and she whimpered, her body growing taught with the need for release.
A few more strokes of his tongue against her clit and she came. Her scream loud, she tightened her legs around his head, her back arched as she rode the waves of her first climax.
Slowly, Kyl lapped at her quivering flesh. Soon he would make her come again and again. This first time with her must be special. After all, a defender claimed his mate only once.
Chapter Sixteen
Marti couldn’t think, she could barely breathe. The only thing she seemed to be able to do at the moment was feel as Kyl continued to eat at her. Once, she came. Then again. She reached for her third climax as Kyl thrust his fingers deep inside her, pressing upward toward her navel.
Waves of pleasure washed over her as, just as he promised, she came a third time. Her body stiffened, her legs squeezing his head and shoulders tight as her back bowed up off the mattress. The surging pleasure crashed over her as he continued to suckle and lave her hypersensitive nub.
“Please stop.” She sobbed the words, unable to do anything more than beg Kyl to stop his sensual assault. “I can’t take anymore.”
Why was he so different than the other men she’d been with? Why was he so focused on bringing her such repeated pleasure?
Finally, she relaxed when he moved from between her legs and crawled up her body. She could rest, knowing that he wouldn’t bring her over the edge of another shattering orgasm anytime soon.
Her breaths came in short pants as he moved over her. “How do you feel?”
Cracking open one bleary eye, Marti groaned. “I feel like I’ve just finished running a race around the world in less than a day. I’m tired and I can’t seem to catch my breath.”
“Then I have done what I set out to do.” Kyl leaned down and took her left nipple into his mouth with a chuckle. His left hand searched out and found her right nipple, latching on to it with his thumb and forefinger to tug and twist the hardened bud.
Marti sucked in a sharp breath and let it out on a hiss. “That feels good.” She arched up into his caress, wanting more. Needing more, even though he’d just brought her to orgasm three times in less than an hour.
“I want to touch you.”
“In good time,” he said against the swell of her breast. “I’m waiting for you to come down right now.”
“Come down?” She frowned. “What are you talking about?”
“I’m waiting for your feet to touch the ground again. You came so much and so hard, I’m afraid you need to be grounded before I let you sit up.”
“Get off me.” She growled as she pushed him off her and rolled them both over. Startled, she looked down at him and bit her lip afraid of what he might think of her now. “I—I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to—”
“Don’t apologize. You are not a slave and you are certainly not a prisoner. Never apologize for doing what feels
He groaned at the taste and the heady feeling her low moan gave him. Reaching up, he grasped her hips and lifted her onto his shoulders.
She grasped the back of his head with a gasp and stiffened. “You’ll drop me.”
“No,” he growled. “I will not. I am a defender and strong enough to hold you in any position we choose.” He sucked her clit into his mouth.
She gasped and stiffened, her grip on his head tightening to the point that he knew she wasn’t ready for this. She trusted him, but not that much. Yet.
Standing, he walked with her on his shoulders, his face buried deep in her cunt as he carried her to the bed. Lowering himself to his knees, he rested her on the soft down cover and felt her tension melt away as she leaned back.
Her head thrashed on the bed as he continued to assault her clit, his tongue lashing the tight bundle of nerves. Her moans grew louder as his fingers found her channel and thrust deep. He pressed his fingers up to that spot he knew existed inside her and she whimpered, her body growing taught with the need for release.
A few more strokes of his tongue against her clit and she came. Her scream loud, she tightened her legs around his head, her back arched as she rode the waves of her first climax.
Slowly, Kyl lapped at her quivering flesh. Soon he would make her come again and again. This first time with her must be special. After all, a defender claimed his mate only once.
Chapter Sixteen
Marti couldn’t think, she could barely breathe. The only thing she seemed to be able to do at the moment was feel as Kyl continued to eat at her. Once, she came. Then again. She reached for her third climax as Kyl thrust his fingers deep inside her, pressing upward toward her navel.
Waves of pleasure washed over her as, just as he promised, she came a third time. Her body stiffened, her legs squeezing his head and shoulders tight as her back bowed up off the mattress. The surging pleasure crashed over her as he continued to suckle and lave her hypersensitive nub.
“Please stop.” She sobbed the words, unable to do anything more than beg Kyl to stop his sensual assault. “I can’t take anymore.”
Why was he so different than the other men she’d been with? Why was he so focused on bringing her such repeated pleasure?
Finally, she relaxed when he moved from between her legs and crawled up her body. She could rest, knowing that he wouldn’t bring her over the edge of another shattering orgasm anytime soon.
Her breaths came in short pants as he moved over her. “How do you feel?”
Cracking open one bleary eye, Marti groaned. “I feel like I’ve just finished running a race around the world in less than a day. I’m tired and I can’t seem to catch my breath.”
“Then I have done what I set out to do.” Kyl leaned down and took her left nipple into his mouth with a chuckle. His left hand searched out and found her right nipple, latching on to it with his thumb and forefinger to tug and twist the hardened bud.
Marti sucked in a sharp breath and let it out on a hiss. “That feels good.” She arched up into his caress, wanting more. Needing more, even though he’d just brought her to orgasm three times in less than an hour.
“I want to touch you.”
“In good time,” he said against the swell of her breast. “I’m waiting for you to come down right now.”
“Come down?” She frowned. “What are you talking about?”
“I’m waiting for your feet to touch the ground again. You came so much and so hard, I’m afraid you need to be grounded before I let you sit up.”
“Get off me.” She growled as she pushed him off her and rolled them both over. Startled, she looked down at him and bit her lip afraid of what he might think of her now. “I—I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to—”
“Don’t apologize. You are not a slave and you are certainly not a prisoner. Never apologize for doing what feels
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