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Yes, God, yes, Darius.Please.

The answer I craved.I quickly stripped her of her shirt and bra, then removed my shirt, needing to feel her skin against mine.

She rasped my name once more, and my desire blazed even hotter.I felt her need grinding on me, demanding I give her what she wanted.Startled at her response—one I might have expected had she been from Tanselm—I couldn’t help studying the passionate creature before me.

“I want you,” she growled, eyeing my broad chest with slumberous eyes.“I need you inside me.”

With her face flushed and her lips swollen, she made me think of everything that was feminine and desirable, everything a man could ever want.

Not able to understand the powerful urge to take her, I nonetheless stripped out of my remaining clothes in record time and knelt to remove the rest of her garments.On my knees, I jerked her clothes down, my mouth dry as I eyed her golden curls glistening with desire—forme.

Unable to resist, I parted her thighs enough to push a finger deep inside her, glorying in her erotic response.She felt so tight around me, her passage slick with cream, her clit tight and ripe.I rubbed my thumb against it and watched her arch her head back as she begged for release.

So passionate, so responsive.

I lost patience, stood, and stripped the remaining clothes from her before backing her against the nearest concrete wall.Our forms played in the shadows, and despite the dim light around us I saw her clearly, a beautiful spirit of light shining just for me.

I dropped to my knees and spread her thighs wide, waiting until she made eye contact again.

“Mine,” I growled and pressed my mouth to her sex, suddenly ravenous.

Chapter9

Samantha

Iforgot to breathe, forgot to care about making love in a public place.Everything ceased to exist the moment I surrendered to overwhelming temptation.

My heart felt as if it would leave my chest as his hot mouth licked and nipped at my sex.His tongue.Oh my God.He pressed up into me, lapping at my arousal, and I felt my orgasm fast approaching.

Like a huge wave, my climax seemed to grow and build, hovering before it would come crashing down over me.

I stared down at Darius, the coldness at my back forgotten as his eyes closed in ecstasy, his mouth buried against my flesh.He nipped and sucked, and I grasped his head, running my fingers through his soft hair to urge him on.I’d never before been so on fire, so totally lost in another.

Nothing mattered but the inferno Darius stoked, the utter rapture that I knew waited just beyond reach.

So close to the edge, on the verge of climax, and he stopped.

“Darius, please,” I gasped, desperately needing to come.But the primal look in his eyes froze me.He looked almost inhuman, his eyes glittering with a strange red light, just like he’d looked in my dream.

In a blur, he rose and caught me in his arms.He lifted me off my feet, positioned himself between my thighs, and wrapped my legs around his waist.We needed to talk about protection, our sexual histories, normal, safe sex kinds of things.But my brain refused to cooperate, my entire being working on feeling.

Moaning, I closed my eyes when his lips pulled on my nipple.

Fuck, I wanted him.

I pushed against him, arching my hips, and was rewarded when the head of his massive dick pressed into me.So slick with need, I accommodated him easily until I realized I’d only taken a small part of him.

He moved slowly, as if waiting for me to see him.

Glancing into his eyes, I mouthed, “Yes,” before sealing our mouths together.

He thrust his tongue between my lips, in and out, as his cock pushed deeper into my body.

Stretched and filled more than I could have imagined, I gasped his name as he finally stopped, balls-deep, inside me.Skin to skin.It was like a religious experience, the bliss indescribable.

He stilled for a moment, letting me feel all of him.But I was on fire.Nothing and no one existed save Darius and the way he made me feel.

He muttered something under his breath, and I got the sense of his need growing out of control.Thrilled with the fact I could get to him the way he got to me, I kissed him harder, wanting more.