“Tev,” he replied.“Only when I have given you the softest furs, a hot, well-prepared meal, and allowed you to rest and recover in comfort.All the luxuries you deserve.”
Taylor liked it a little too much that he wanted to provide those things for her.She’d always prided herself on her independence, but she let herself off the hook that time.Vikan only wanted to make her happy and she would let him.If only for the short amount of time they had left together.
The thought was sobering and she tried to hide her frown, the sinking of her heart in her chest, from him before he asked too many questions.
To distract herself, she looked at the bed and said, “We’re here now.Thosefurs look soft.”
Vikan growled, dragging her even closer to him, if possible.“Until we reachLopixa, I will sate myself by tonguing your cunt and hearing your moans,tev?”
Taylor sucked in a desperate lungful of air.Whenever he talked a little dirty to her, she couldn’t help but respond.And that response was getting soaked between her thighs, despite the marathon of orgasms he’d given her just before they’d fallen asleep.
But dammit, the male turned her on like no other.
“Come,” he murmured, “I wish to hold you.”
He guided her onto the bed, propping himself up amongst the cushions and pulling her between his thighs, her back to his front.Then he tilted her head slightly and gave her a deep kiss, making her head spin.
“You’re…” she whispered, her eyes unfocused when they pulled away.“Why are you so wonderful?”
His arms tightened and he pressed a kiss to the back of her neck, trailing his velvety lips over the sensitive skin there.
Taylor sighed, smiling, and snuggled more deeply into him.“Is this why you brought us here?So we could cuddle and make out on your bed?” she teased.“Typical male.”
“This isoursleeping platform,luxiva,” he corrected.“Buttev, I did.”
She let out a surprised laugh.
“And so we could see the view,” he murmured.
Taylor looked out the long window against the wall directly in front of them.
“Our dwelling,” he started, “is at the highest point ofLopixa.We can see everything from up here.”
Ourdwelling.
Taylor bit her lip, liking that a little too much.
Before them, she could see the large expanse of the darkened ocean that stretched for miles and miles and miles.It looked like a sea filled with mercury from the light of the moon, a thick silver.
She could imagine waking up to that view for the rest of her life.
“Have you had visions of us here?” he asked, his breath drifting over her ear.
Taylor sucked in a breath, but eventually confessed, “Yes.Many.”
“Tell me about one,” he requested.
“Most of them,” she started, feeling a flush rise up her neck, “are of us having sex.”
He purred, his hands taking liberties as they slid down her front, grazing over her breasts, before cupping her between her thighs.She gasped, feeling his heat and pressure there.
But he didn’t do anything.He just held his hand there, feeling her.It felt possessive and sexy and hot as hell.
“Tell me,” he ordered.
She blew out a shaky breath, trying to keep her hips still from grinding in his hand.But it was hard, so hard.
“Umm,” she rasped.“In one vision, I saw us here, on the bed.You had me…on my hands and knees, bent over the edge.”
