My luna moth met my gaze with a smile and laughed. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too,” I smiled back.
Her smile turned to a frown as she placed a hand on my chest and asked, “What are we going to do?”
I cupped her cheek in my hand. “Let’s not worry about that right now. We’ve got the priestess on our side, which is more than I ever thought possible.”
I was shocked when she admitted that she didn’t think we caused the stiffness. I had alwaysassumed since she didn’t fight for us to stay that she also thought we’d be cursed by the goddess.
My thoughts were brought back to the present moment when I felt Kayla tugging on my pants.
I bit back a groan and used every bit of my willpower to still her hand. “You need your rest. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring. There might be a lot of running involved with our escape.”
Kayla’s weak heart was always on my mind. I’d love nothing more than to exhaust her with pleasure, but I wouldn’t have her feeling weak in the morning because of me.
“I’m not tired and I’m too keyed up to fall asleep. Besides, if something goes wrong tomorrow and I don’t get to see you again for a long time, I’d regret letting this moment pass us by.”
“You know what? I’ve thought it over and I think you’re right.” I smiled at her and she let out a hearty laugh.
“Then let go of my hand and let me continue what I was doing.”
I let go of her hand, but not to let her take off my pants. Instead, I pinned her to the ground with her wrists above her head and enjoyed the breathless look of surprise on her face.
“Me first.” I kept her wrists pinned with one hand while using the other to unfasten her pants.
“Selfish male,” she wiggled below me.
“Ungrateful female,” I growled back.
“I didn’t say I was ungrateful. I said I wanted to do you first.”
“Too bad,” I smiled as my free hand slipped under her pants and through her wet folds.
She gasped at my touch. I slid my finger up to her sensitive bud and her hips lifted off the floor as I circled it.
“Now be a good girl and stay put,” I purred as I released her wrists and pulled her pants all the way down. “I wish to taste you on my tongue this time.”
My mouth watered to taste her sweet cunt. Her scent filled my nostrils and made my cock ache.
I brushed my lips along her thighs, and she trembled at my touch. I wanted her. Needed her. She was the only solid thing in my life. It has felt as if the world has been falling apart around me, but Kayla has been there, holding my hand through it all. She’s been there through the stares and the glares and the muttered rude comments of the other dekes. She has seen me in and out of my shifter form, and she doesn’t think I’m an abomination.
She saw me, and I saw her. Her desire to be strong even though her body is weak, her feisty spirit, and her tender heart. I saw her, and now I would taste her too.
I put her legs over my shoulders and got down on my belly, putting myself in the perfect position to feast on my luna moth, the female whom I hoped would one day be my mate.
Her beautiful cunt was spread before me, and I could hold back no longer. I gave her a gentle lick.
“Mmmm,” she hummed with delight and I licked her again, winning another pleasant hum. Iturned my attention to sensitive flesh at the apex of her sex, and this time she didn’t give a gentle hum. This time, she gasped and fisted the furs.
“Just like that,” she instructed, and I was happy to oblige.
What started as a slow measured movement of my tongue became a rapid up and down motion that made Kayla’s hips lift off the ground. She was panting now. Her chest had become a darker shade of brown, and sweat was forming on her brow. She was close, so close.
Her hands were on my horns now, gripping me tight, and I longed to feel her grasp my cock in the same manner.
I reached up and pinched one of her perfect nipples, and she cried out as a gush of her essence coated my tongue.
I removed her legs from my shoulders and laid down beside her with a grin on my face. I’d brought my female pleasure, and what’s more, I’d brought her pleasure in the same valley that the Savrix who exiled me lived, the same male who told us we could never touch a female again.
