Page 57 of The Falcon Soul


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Tae laughed his ass off.

Finally, he said, “This is the ultimate shower system, the Forest Glen 3000, complete with birdsong and scented mist settings.” He hit a button on the wall and warm steam, scented lightly with pine, filtered in through vents at the bottom of the walls. “It also has twenty spray settings.” He pushed another button and the water—coming from a huge disc-shaped showerhead hung directly above us—began to fall stronger, then in thicker drops, then in a gentle spray. “When I furnished this place, I had it installed. It makes me feel as if I'm showering outdoors.”

“This is fucking ridiculous,” I declared. “I love it!” I started pushing buttons, and the scent changed to wildflowers while the spray shifted direction.

Tae chuckled and stepped into the water while I played. But then he was wet and running his big, warlord hands over all those big warlord muscles, and I forgot about the buttons. I was grateful we were in the shower because I was on the verge of drooling. Then his hand reached out and grabbed a sea sponge hanging from a ribbon on a hook. He held it beneath the pump of a blue glass bottle set on a silver ledge and dispensed some liquid onto it. A few squeezes and the sponge got soapy. Then his body got soapy.

I whimpered.

“Come here,” Tae's voice dropped to a low, sensual tone.

I stepped forward, and he began to wash my chest. With a sigh, I leaned my head back to enjoy his touch. His hands swept around to my back and pulled me forward as he ran the sponge over me from shoulders to ass. And as Tae washed my back, he rubbed himself against my soapy front. The slippery feel of him was so surprisingly erotic that my cock rose to nudge his. A gentle spray of water sent the soap downward to collect there and soon, the slippery feeling extended to my shaft.

“Oh, fuck, I don't think I can wait for the butter,” I whispered.

“Youwillwait,” Tae said into my ear before he nipped it. “I'vebeen waiting to suck your buttered cock for days, and I will not be denied.”

He stepped back, breaking contact with me completely, and finished washing himself.

“But . . .” I whimpered again.

Tae grinned and handed me the sponge. “Squeaking clean, Captain.”

I started scrubbing myself rapidly and a bit roughly as he rinsed off. Taeven's grin turned devilish as he leaned his head under the spray to wet his hair. He stepped out of the water so I could rinse, but took his sweet ass time washing his hair, then conditioning it. My hair was clean in thirty seconds and when I was done, I didn't wait for him or bother with conditioner. Instead, I hurried out, dried off, and practically ran into the bedroom. Tae's laughter followed me out.

“We'll see if he's laughing in a few minutes,” I murmured to myself as I went to fetch the gerris powder out of my satchel.

When I returned, I heard the water cut off. Cursing, I hurried to the tray of tea and toast. The butter was there all right—a little ramekin of it, whipped and piped into pretty peaks. I dipped a finger in, then rubbed the stuff over my cock as I ran to Tae's enormous bed, water dripping down my back from my damp hair.

Cock buttered, I sucked the remnants off my fingers before opening the bottle of powder. A sweet, almost vanilla scent hit my nose. It had a tinge of caramel to it, or maybe almond. I sprinkled the pink powder over my dick, capped the bottle, and set it on the bedside table. My erection glittered at me tauntingly, and I couldn't help but swipe my finger over it and have a taste. The flavor of fresh cookies, berries, and cream hit me, sending me reeling back onto the pillows with a moan of delight.

“Dear Goddess,” Tae whispered from the bathroom doorway. “Now that's a sight I wouldn't mind seeing every night.”

I managed to open my eyes and swing my head to face him, but my gaze was heavy lidded and my body twitching in pleasure.

“Have you been playing with yourself while you waited for me?” Tae grinned as he strode to the bed, his naked body gleaming in the moonlight and his damp hair clinging to his glorious chest in golden ribbons.

“Nope.” I sighed. “I just had my first taste of gerris powder.”

“That good, eh?” His gaze went to my cock and he licked his lips. “Spread your legs for your warlord, Valorian. I'm suddenly ravenous.”

As my heartbeat sped up, I spread my legs, bending them at the knees to give him even more room. Tae wasn't the only one looking forward to this. I felt as if the pleasure had been snatched away from me that day in Fellbrook. Now, at last, I would feel his mouth on me. I caught my breath as Taeven settled his body between my legs, his broad shoulders pressing into my thighs, and, with his gaze locked on my cock, lowered his mouth to me.

Heaven. Pure, zinging bliss. I cried out brokenly as the wet heat and firm grip of Tae's mouth consumed me. But I couldn't look away, couldn't close my eyes and toss my head as I wanted to. Not with those sexy lips tightening around me and that beautiful man between my thighs. Tae held me steady with just a ring of his fingers at my base so he didn't waste any of the flavoring. He groaned in rapture as he sucked his way down, nearly to the base—further than any man had gone with me. He drew upward, sucking me hard, then angled his head to lick the base of my cock free of butter and powder.

“You really like that stuff,” I murmured as I slid my hand into his hair.

“The flavor is addictive.” Tae glanced up at me, his amethyst eyes dark in the low lights but glittering with those gold striations. “But combined with your cock, it becomes irresistible. We're going to have to buy a vat of this powder.”

I chuckled as he went back to licking my base clean, then returned to my weeping tip to lick the bead of moisture forming there. It set him to groaning again, and he dove over my cock, sucking me avidly. It was all I could do to keep from thrusting up into him; he was that fucking good. Instead, I sprawled beneath him, twitching uncontrollably under the lavish attention of that strong tongue and even stronger lips. Alternating between rapid strokes of his hand and strong sucking, the Falcon lord had my body tensing toward completeness in a matter of minutes.

“I could suck your cock all night,” Tae declared as he stroked me.

“No, you can't,” I panted. “If you don't stop, I'm going to come in a few seconds.”

“Are you now?” He grinned and eagerly sucked me back into his mouth.

“Tae! Tae, I'm going to come!”