He cupped my buttocks and lay on his stomach, inhaling deeply. His face filled with lust as he waited, his stormy eyes locking onto my face. My pussy spasmed at his closeness, and I had to fight the temptation to raise myself towards his mouth. He didn’t move either, and I knew he was asking my permission.Stone was an arrogant, powerful Alpha, but there was no way he’d take anything that wasn’t freely given, especially not sex. Except, he wasn't taking, he was giving. And something told me this wouldn't be the mediocre orgasm I’d either do myself or that I might remember the day after a hookup if I was unlucky enough to retain any memory. No, the intense look in Stone’s eyes told me this would be soul-shattering. And we were way past him or me resisting this.
I nodded, and the way he groaned only made me hotter.
“I’m going to make you come hard, but I’m not going to fuck you, not until we have time for me to play and drive you mad enough that you’re begging me over and over. Because once I get my cock inside this beautiful pussy, I’m going to want it again and again.” His warm breath blew gently over my sensitive skin.
“Jesus, fuck, Stone…” I gripped the bedcover, more turned on than I’d ever been in my whole life. My hips tilted towards him, and I didn’t care one bit that it made me look as desperate as I actually was. “Please,” I whispered hoarsely, no idea how to deal with the feelings he’d awoken in me.
He groaned and swiped his tongue once from bottom to top, gently circling my clit before pulling away.
I mewled in frustration.
“This…” He swirled his tongue around my burning bundle of nerves once more before retreating again, holding me still with a firm grip when I tried to follow him. “...is mine. Your orgasms are mine. You don’t come until I say.”
“Shit, Stone, I can’t….”
“Yeah, you can. Hold back for me. It’ll be worth it, I promise.”
Not caring what he thought of me anymore, a sob escaped me. I’d never been more desperate for someone in my whole life. I was burning with a need that scared me.
“Do I make myself clear, Shannon? Come before I give you permission, and there’ll be consequences.”
“Yes, yes. Punishment. But, please, Stone, just let me come.”
I was begging, and he’d hardly touched me. The cry that broke free from my tight throat was wild as the warmth and softness of his tongue met my sizzling nerves. Somewhere in the distance, a door slammed shut, and energy fizzled over my skin, caressing me. Magic. His magic. And he’d closed out the rest of the palace. It was only us.
A long, tortured noise escaped him as he devoured me. One of his hands left my hip, trailing over my skin and between my legs. A thick finger slid inside me, pumping slowly.
I was going to die of pleasure. My head thrashed side to side, my fingers finding their way to his long silver hair. I twisted my fingers into it, holding him to me, unable to move my hips despite my desperate attempts. I knew he was using magic to keep me still when his other hand came up, and there was a sharp tweak on my nipple. I groaned, totally lost in sensation.
“Stone…” I cried as my internal muscles tightened.
“No,” he growled, removing his touch.
“No, please,” I sobbed.
“Shh, it’s okay, baby. Trust me. This will end up being the best orgasm of your life….” His fingers caressed my breasts, my stomach, my legs, his mouth showering kisses over my exposed skin until my body had settled enough that he could start again. Gently, he teased me with his talented tongue and fingers until I was crying and begging once again before he pulled away, caressing and kissing me while his magic kept my pelvis still. He edged me another two times before I was mindless.
“Please, I can’t take it, please Stone, I need to come.”
His tongue swiped and fluttered over my clit, his intense stare meeting mine. “Scream my name when you fall, baby. I’ll catch you.”
My gut tightened, and I was almost frightened of my impending explosion. His mouth met my over-sensitive skin,and he sucked the flesh between his teeth, using his tongue to flick the tiny bundle of nerves at the same time. Sensation burned deep inside me, spreading and growing until there was no way to control it. It ballooned until my muscles spasmed so hard around his fingers that my back bowed off the bed. I gripped Stone’s hair, pulling hard as I lost all sense, needing him to anchor myself.
“Stone!” I screamed. Pleasure detonated through my body and kept coming in wave after wave. I’d never experienced anything like it. I was floating, my wolf howling her satisfaction at my pleasure. “Stone, Stone, Stone,” I chanted, my voice shaking with each breathless whisper of his name and swipe of his tongue. He slowed his movements, gradually bringing me down from the best high of my life. My body was a trembling wreck and utterly boneless. My fingers released his hair, and my jelly arms fell to my sides. I stared down at him, breathing hard and not knowing what to say.
He pulled away and sat back, kneeling between my spread legs.
A wave of vulnerability overcame me, even as he sucked every drop of me from his fingers and licked his lips like I was the best meal he’d ever had. His eyes were as grey as a storm, with purple lightning sparking in their depths. I eyed the impressive erection that was trying to break through his trousers.
“Fuck, don’t look at me like that. I’m hanging on by a thread, Shan. And I’m not giving you my body until we have more time together to enjoy it. And you’re ready to admit this is more than just fucking.”
I blinked. “Are you serious?” My question was whispered and uncertain. No one had ever put my pleasure before their own. No one. He stepped off the bed, and I drew my legs together, not sure how to feel. He’d just given me the best climax of my life,yet didn’t want to fuck me? That’s all I’d been before; someone for men to fuck. Stone had given me pleasure with no demands of his own. His hands landed on either side of my head, and he lowered himself until his face was only inches away.
“Deadly serious, Butterfly.”
I raised my brows. “Butterfly?”
His smile was devastating. “That’s right. You have more thoughts taking flight in this mind,” as he tapped my temple, “than butterflies in a poppy field. Your mind is here, there, and everywhere, trying to overthink everything.” He gently touched his lips to mine, the smell of my arousal thick on his skin. “There is nothing to overthink. I want you badly. But you need to sleep, and there’s no way you would get any rest if I got in this bed with you. You also need time to come to terms with the fact that we are soul mates, and I’m never fucking letting you go.”
