Chapter 18
It was as if all of his fantasies were coming true unexpectedly. Z was almost afraid to breathe, so scared was he to fracture the fragile dream that had ensconced them both tonight.
She stared up at him, and not for the first time, he wished he could tear away her glasses to see those ghostly eyes of hers again. For days, he’d been thinking about a way to heal her eyes without her discovering it. Vartik blood had healing properties, and a drop in each eye should cure her of whatever damage existed now. But how could he find a way to administer it or even explain where the healing solution had come from?
Once again, he had to balance the fate of his people against his own desires. He made a vow to himself to discover some means of healing Dawn before he left. But now he had to push away that thought and concentrate on the beautiful creature in bed with him.
Her skin was softer than the feathers of the Vartik swan. They were huge birds with a six-foot wingspan and white down that was prized for its suppleness. But swans had nothing on the seductive scientist. Z realized that he hadn’t stopped stroking her skin for several minutes, but she didn’t seem to be complaining.
Kissing his way down her neck, he moved to her left breast. Giving it a quick and gentle lick, he then blew on it, watching as it rose to a little peak that left her breathless. He soon subjected the right breast to the same treatment, loving the way her nipples turned a dusky rose color as they hardened.
He took turns on her breasts, sucking and teasing, nipping and licking, until her hips were moving with a rhythm all their own. She was moaning, the sound sending tingles through him. He licked his way lower, salivating as he remembered her unique flavor.
When he reached her panties, he looked up at her with a ferocious smile. Was she remembering how he’d torn the last pair off with his teeth? This time, he decided to be gentle, slowly pulling them down and off her legs.
Again, her perfect pink pearl was exposed to his gaze, and he wasted no time in tormenting it. Starting with soft breaths, he teased the sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue. When she was twitching beneath him, he moved lower, sliding his tongue deep into her juicy center.
She let out a soft sigh as he tasted her. It was better than he remembered, so light and sweet. He couldn’t get enough. Soon, he was sliding a finger in deeper to get more of her deliciousness.
“Please!” she moaned, holding his head tight against her.
He smiled, knowing what she wanted.Who am I to deny her?He applied himself in earnest, wanting to bring her to the peak of pleasure over and over again.
Soon, her thighs were quivering around him, her breaths coming in heavy pants. With a few more well-placed licks, he felt her go over the edge. He eagerly tasted her climax, knowing he would always want more of her delicate flavor.
When he continued to lick, she finally pushed against his head, pulling away. With a growl of disappointment, he moved back but wouldn’t let her escape him entirely. Grabbing her hips, he rolled her so that she sat atop him.
Dawn was surprised at the turn of events, her mouth forming an adorable little O. In this position, she could have him however she wanted him. If she was brave enough.
“What’s wrong, little girl?” he teased from beneath her. “Afraid to take what you want?”
Fire ignited in her eyes and it seemed to flow outward until his skin felt like it was burning. Every place that her body touched his felt supercharged with sensation.
She looked lost for a moment, and he wondered if this woman who was so strong and forthright outside of the bedroom had ever been put in charge inside it. He took her hands, moving them from her sides and laying them on his chest.
“Explore me,” he said, leaning up to press a kiss to the tip of her nose.
The lost look remained for a moment as she began to move her hands. A fingertip circled his nipple, causing him to shiver. She started. Then a slow smile crept across her face. The lost look was gone, replaced by a darker expression. Suddenly, Z wondered if this had been such a good idea after all.
Dawn applied her fingernails to his skin, gently raking them down his chest. The feeling was more intense than expected, and his cock twitched underneath her. She seemed to feel it, and it only made her wiggle against him, making his head fall back and his eyes close.
The little doctor went to work on him, teasing him as mercilessly as he’d teased her. She bent to lick at his nipples, and when he felt her teeth graze one, he bucked up against her. Holding on to her hips, he bucked again, pressing himself against her wet heat.
“Oh no,” she said, chastising him. “You said I was afraid. Maybe you’re afraid to let me take what I want.”
Zelup laughed when she slapped his hands away, then began squirming against the length of him. The sensation of her slick slit rubbing against his engorged cock almost had him coming prematurely. He gritted his teeth, barely holding on as she teased and tortured.
Over and over, she slid her sheath against him until her juices had coated his cock. Still, she denied him entry, bending over to lick at his neck while she continued her movements. Finally, he could take it no more.
Grabbing her hips, Zelup flipped them again, pinning her underneath him. “Hey,” she cried in faux frustration. “I was enjoying that.”
Laughing with genuine amusement, he gave her a quick kiss. “I promise, you’ll enjoy what comes next too.”
It was his turn to take control, and he wasted no time. Taking her wrists in one hand, he held her arms above her head. With his other hand, he gripped himself and began rubbing his hard cock against her slit, up and down, teasing her as she’d teased him.
Her head began thrashing. When the head of his dick touched her sensitive clit, she let out a groan and begged him for more.
“Please!” she cried, her face flushed with passion.
