Hopping onto the outcropping and sitting down, Iyana reached a hand out to him.“I could make it worth the risk.”
The full force of her lust barreled down their bond, hitting him in the chest, so hard that he almost stumbled backwards a step.Then he was prowling forward until he stood between Iyana’s legs.Emmeric gripped her face between his hands and looked into her beautiful, wide eyes for a moment before kissing her deeply.
She moaned and opened for him, their tongues swirling together.Gods, he would never taste anything better than her.He wrapped her hair around his hand and tugged her head back to deepen their kiss.Their wet clothes were molded against each other, and Emmeric ground his hard length into Iyana’s hips.
Her hands began to roam down his chest towards his straining cock, but Emmeric wasn’t ready to let her touch him yet.Capturing her hands, he secured them behind her back with one of his own.Then he kissed and nipped his way across her jaw, down her neck, and over her collarbone.His free hand began to swirl little circles over her wet pants, making her buck into his touch with a moan.Emmeric smirked against her skin.
Deftly, he peeled her trousers off with only one hand and took a few precious seconds to take in the sight before him.Iyana was half naked, panting, her caramel-brown eyes pleading with him to touch her.If Phaedros had stolen Emmeric away right then, he would have died a happy man.
Releasing her hands, he dropped to his knees before her and spread her legs wide.Emmeric ran his hands up her thighs, his thumb teasing where he knew she wanted him the most.
“You’re already so wet for me, Mouse.”
“It’s the waterfall,” she gasped.
Emmeric nipped at her thigh, then smirked.“Don’t lie to me.”
He kissed and licked a trail up her skin.First on one leg, then the other, until she was a squirming, whimpering mess beneath him.Only then did he allow himself to lick up her center, sucking her clit into his mouth.Iyana moaned and threaded her fingers through his hair, tugging slightly.Emmeric relished the small bite of pain.
Multiple times, he brought her right to the edge and would back off, flicking his tongue over her slower and with less pressure.It was too fun to tease her.Finally, Iyana had enough and tugged on his hair until he looked at her.She was a gorgeous, panting mess.
“Em, please,” she whispered.
“You know I can deny you nothing.Especially when you beg so nicely.”
His mouth was on her again with renewed fervor.Inserting two fingers into her soaking wet pussy, he continued to lave and suck at her clit until he felt her tightening around him.
“Oh, gods,” Iyana moaned, her grip in his hair increasing.
Emmeric curled his fingers inside her while sucking and flicking at that sensitive area, and she came undone.He needed her now.Without giving her a chance to recover, he stood and removed his own pants.Taking her hair in his grip, he dragged her towards him and kissed her thoroughly, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue.
He buried his throbbing cock into her in one swift motion, then stilled.This beautiful creature was his.Emmeric couldn’t contain the surge of love he felt for her, nor would he want to block that from her.Although he hadn’t said anything out loud—and wouldn’t until she was ready—he needed Iyana to know how much she meant to him.He started rocking into her slowly, building up a friction between them, until she was gasping and lifting her hips to meet his.
Iyana’s little moans of pleasure would be his undoing.Unable to hold back any longer, Emmeric pulled almost completely out before slamming himself back in.After that, he set a relentless pace, the beginnings of his orgasm building at the base of his spine.Iyana’s breathing had become erratic, and Emmeric could feel her walls tightening again around him.
Reaching between them, he rubbed small circles around her clit and nipped at her ear.
“Come with me, Mouse,” he demanded.
Two more strokes and he was pulsing inside her, pushing down on Iyana’s clit and gently biting her neck, making her come again, calling out his name.They clung to each other, exhausted.Emmeric kissed her lips gently, slowly.Pouring every intention he had for their future into that kiss so Iyana could feel it and know he’d always be with her.And he swore then and there that they would have a future.It didn’t matter what measures he had to go to in order to secure that for them—any price would be worth Iyana’s happiness.
Altair
WatchingIyanawalkawayhand in hand with Sullane broke something inside of him.Once they had disappeared into the jungle, Altair stalked after them, only to be stopped by a hand around his arm.
He whirled on his brother with a snarl.
“Let her go, Altair,” Okab said.
“She is my astalle, and you’re telling me tolet her go?”
The gentle pity on Okab’s face was quickly replaced by anger.“How many times do I have to tell you thatyouruined this for yourself?You cannot fault her for finding comfort in another man.Especially not after you killed her grandmother, almost killed her, tried to kill the man she is currently fucking, and succeeded in killing her friend.Not to mention you’re the reason her entire species is now in danger.”
“Why are you taking her side on this?You’re my brother.”
Okab pulled his twin close, his grip tight on Altair’s arm.“I’ve gotten to know her a bit these past few days, and I actually like her, brother.I would have loved to have her as a sister-in-law.But you fucked up the only good thing you’d ever had in your life, and you need to deal with that.”
Altair’s brother released him and angrily led his horse to the water.Kaz had already shifted and prowled off somewhere to do gods knew what, and Altair was silently grateful she hadn’t been there to witness that exchange.
