He gave a low curse at whatever he saw reflected in my gaze.
“The things I will do to you,leikavi,” he told me. A warning. A promise.
I watched as he brought two of his fingers up to his lips, watched as he neatly bit off the sharp points of his claws, dulling them.
“But right now, youwillcome for me,” he growled, dropping back between my thighs, taking the position he’d been in before. “I want it on my tongue.”
Excitementburnedwith my arousal.
He set upon me like a starved beast, licking at my sex once more. So quickly and thoroughly that I felt like his tongue was a million places all over my body.
A moment later, I realized why he’d dulled his claws because I felt pressure at my opening. When I looked down, he was slowly pushing into me, back and forth, the friction wonderful, the sensation new.
Deeper and deeper he went until his fingers were stretching me, filling me so much I began to tense.
“Relax,leikavi,” he grunted before resting his scarred cheek on my thigh, licking that sensitive bud at the top of my slit, making me moan. “Vok, you’re tight.”
Too tight?I wondered, dismayed at the possibility that we simply wouldn’t fit.
His fingers curled and my thoughts scattered, my hips jerking against him. That pressure had turned into exquisite pleasure, a full-body tingle beginning from my sex and blooming across every inch of my skin.
“Ohhhh!”
“There,leikavi?” he rasped.
“Yes!”
The pressure intensified, the tingling growing when he gently suckled my clit between his lips. My breath tore from me, ragged. I gasped when I couldn’t get air, when every part of me was focused on his lips and his tongue between my legs.
“Come for me now,” he growled.
Something was happening. My body was rocking against him, with a mind all its own. That pressure was building, my inner walls had begun to tighten around his fingers, a deep clenching inside me that was about to…to…
“Oh gods,” I whispered, my eyes widening.
Davik’s fingers curled again.
His tongue laved and lapped mercilessly against my slit.
That pleasure burst within me, careening me over an unseen edge.
Finally, finally, I thought desperately.
I fell back on the furs, back arching, my legs tightening around the male between them, wanting to keep him there forever.
It felt like an explosion had gone off inside me. Tingling pleasure pierced me, snatching the air from my lungs as I gasped. I may have screamed, cried out—but I couldn’t be certain. I was hovering in this place of unfathomablesensationandfeeling…and I never wanted to leave it.
All too soon, it began to fade. All too soon, I could breathe again.
Light returned as I watched shadows flicker across the top of thevolikiabove me. My sex clenched rhythmically around his fingers, which I realized were still inside me. Every inch of my skin felt sensitive. When I brushed my fingers across my breasts, I almost gasped.
That was what I’ve been missing, I thought, my lips curling up into a smile. That wonderful, dizzying, uncontrolled pleasure.
And I wantedmore.
When I looked down at Davik, my lips were still curled into a grin.
Already, I felt that tingling return, that warmth spread. So soon?
