An erogenous zone.
She nibbled again, but this time, he groaned and rolled her beneath him.He ravaged her mouth now, seemingly intent on drawing a response.Goddess, driving her to madness.Already her quim moistened for him, her pulse slammed in happy anticipation, and she couldn’t stop trailing her fingers over his warm skin.The man was pretty, yet not in a feminine way.He’d snared her attention from the first and continued to fascinate her with his bravery and cool belligerence.
He intrigued Iseult too.
“Right, that does it,” he snapped.He moved so fast that a surprised squeak emerged from her, and seconds later, she found herself dangling over his knee, staring at the floor.His hand slapped her bottom, the sting sending ripples of shock scooting across her skin.Before she could process, could react, he smacked her butt again with two quick swats.She gasped a rapid breath, unsure and off-balance.Myriad bursts of discomfort ruptured her feel-good mood.
Pain.
More shock, this time with a thrilling edge of dark heat.
An impudent finger made a quick foray between her legs, and his grunt suggested her wet folds pleased him.
“Are you going to focus on me?”he demanded.
“Yes,” she said quickly.Too quickly.
“I’m not sure I believe you.”He punctuated his words with another smack.
“Ouch!”By the goddess.She attempted to squirm free and he let her.She stood to put a healthy distance between them before sending him a haughty look.What sort of dreamscape let a man punish a grown woman in such an embarrassing manner?
“Come here.”
“Are you going to strike me again?”
“No.”He paused, and she swore the air shimmered between them.
Intrigued, she inched closer.Without warning, he grinned, and the tension leached from her tight muscles.Her bottom smarted now, but she wouldn’t feel a thing once she woke.
Leo wrapped his arms around her and lowered his head to kiss her.Once again, the kiss was soft and tender and sent messages diving to her quim.His hands wandered her back, her bottom.Nimble fingers stroked and delved until she moaned with enjoyment, craved his possession.
With ease, Leo lifted her and set her on the sleep-bed.His mouth fastened around a nipple.Part of her had wondered if he’d be a lazy lover because he wouldn’t need to put forth much effort to get a woman.But maybe the dreamscape worked in a different manner.She had no one to ask about the intricacies of dreams or their interpretation.
He drew hard, and the sensations flared, pushing her into easy compliance.At least until he started to lift his head.She gripped his skull and tugged on his long black hair.It was soft and fragrant and she loved the way it spread around them in a dark curtain.
“More,” she gasped.
“I’m going to give you more,” he promised.
Without haste, she released her grip and snared his gaze with hers.His green eyes sparkled, the pupils flattened slits rather than round.Weird, but he was from a different planet.
She set about exploring him, searching for differences.He had nipples—two of them, although she understood the women of his race fed their young.She’d have to ask questions—no, maybe not.The other difference she discovered was the color of his testicles.Her husband’s had been less visible, and they’d gone blue on arousal.
Leo’s balls had hardened and risen beneath his cock.She’d been too enthralled with tasting him earlier to notice the more subtle changes, but she did now.
“Finished exploring?”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Good.”He rolled her, taking control of her arms by holding them above her head while he feasted on her mouth and her breasts again.By the time she lifted her head, sobs of pleasure and demand spilled past her lips.
“Now,” she said.“Take me now.”
Leo remained silent and used a muscular thigh to spread her legs farther apart.His nostrils flared, and a wash of embarrassment flooded her because the scent of her arousal perfumed the air.
Then she forgot her discomfort.Leo guided his cock to her entrance and thrust with one forceful stroke.She gasped at the drag of his shaft along her sensitive tissues and angled up her hips to receive his second drive home.More.She craved more of this unbearable friction.
Goddess, she’d missed this so much, missed her husband.She tried to hold on to the thought of her husband and his gentleness, but Leo shoved the memories aside with his vigorous plunges and his demanding personality.Her hands crept from above her head to clutch his back.
