That declared, he captured her mouth with his for a deep, passionate kiss that made her moan under his tongue.
And, hell…
I was hard again.
That was when the room buzzed with the sound of all my doors unlocking, along with the GoNoTo kludge turning back on.
Unwelcome Visitor
Sadie
The survey wasn’t over yet.
Tadhg’s kiss was nothing like the chaste one he’d given me the day before. But it wasn’t like the Shadow King’s either. He slowly consumed my mouth, drawing from my lips in a way that made my tummy flutter and kick.
Soon I was whimpering, pressing myself into the steel rod between us, making desperate little sounds because my stomach and the barrier wall of his white underwear were in the way, blocking me from access.
Tadhg pulled back abruptly. “Aw, Strawberry, ye’re making this too hard on me. The sounds coming out of ye are making me want to claim you, ritual be damned.”
He pressed his forehead to mine, his breath coming in harsh bursts. “I’ve got to stop.”
“Okay, I understand. We’ll stop,” I agreed.
Right before our lips crashed together again.
This time, he kissed down my neck, his teeth, tongue, and lips grazing a hot path. When he reached one of my heavy breasts and drew it into his mouth, I gasped. His tongue swirled?—
That felt good.
Then he sucked.
That felt even better. “Oh, Tadhg! Ohhh…”
His mouth was full, but I didn’t need him to speak the words. I could feel them:Erogenous response detected.
I wasn’t a wolf, but I lost control, humping his thigh with desperate little whimpers, like a starved animal begging for food.
My clit had swollen again, demanding attention. But when I tried to reach down, Tadhg caught my wrist in his too-strong grip.
“Don’t be naughty, Strawberry,” he warned, voice dark and rough. “Use your Mountain King if you’ve a need to get off.”
Needwas the right word. A hot, squirmy frustration washed through me as I tried to figure out what he meant.
Then he rolled us, bringing me with him, twisting his powerful legs to keep me trapped between them as he laid flat on his back.
Alarm cut through my haze of need. Reuben had warned me—sternly—against ever trying to get on top.
“It’s the male’s position, Sadie. And besides, you’d probably crush me, big as you are.”
But Tadhg just pulled himself out, hard and veiny, and settled me between his thighs. Parting my folds with his long, thick length as he warned, “Don’t open yer legs, no matter how goodit feels. Ye cannot let me in. But you can use me however you need, Strawberry. Rub that little clittie over this cock ye’ve made so hard.”
I’d had sex before. Penetrative sex, at that.
But Tadhg made me feel like a virgin. Innocent and awkward.
I relished the press of his chest against my sensitive breasts, the thick ridge of him parting my slick folds. I moved tentatively between his legs, though, afraid I was doing everything wrong.
But then, Tadhg gazed up at me with that same tender, patient-teacher look. “Brilliant. That’s exactly right, Strawberry. Just like that. You’re slipping up my cock so good.”
