42
ELOWEN
It takes me a little while to catch my breath.
“Mmm, baby—you taste so fucking good,”Theronmurmurs, looking up at me.“ButImade you all messy—let me clean you up.”
He kisses my inner thighs and then gets to work, lapping away my spilled juices.Imoan softly and reach down to card my fingers through his hair.I’venever felt this way before—so safe and so worshipped at the same time.Inever knew a male could be like this—Iguess becauseI’venever been craved before likeTheronseems to crave me.
After he gets me cleaned to his satisfaction—which includes several long licks to my throbbing pussy that make me moan and arch my back—he finally closes my robe and comes up to kiss me.
I kiss him back eagerly, winding my arms around his neck.Tomy surprise,Ilove the taste of my own secret flavor on his lips.Itmakes me feel hot and ready all over again andI’mnot entirely sure the curse thatGrizalynlaid on me has anything to do with that.Ithink it’s justTheron—he makes me feel so safe and protected and desired and beautiful.
I never knewIcould feel like this.
Back at the dorm in the temple,Ialways felt too big, too fat—not pretty enough—just a half-breed.ButTheronmakes me feel like the most gorgeous girl in the world.Ilike feeling this way,Idecide asImoan into his mouth and kiss him back.IwishIcould always feel this way.
You’ll never feel it again after you work theTimeWeavingspell,whispers a little voice in my head.You’llforget all about him and he’ll forget about you.You’llthink he’s just the big scaryDrakeShiftersmith and you’ll avoid him because you think he’s dangerous.
Well to be fair,Theronis dangerous—but not to me.Ifeel safe with him—safe and cared for and valued.Whichis somethingI’venever felt with a person before.Hejust makes me feel so…so…
Loved,whispers that little voice in my head, butIpush it away.Hedoesn’t love me—he can’t.Wehaven’t even known each other that long.Butstill, there’s just something about the bigDrakeShifter…Ifeel so connected to him…so close.
He must feel close to me too because when he breaks the kiss, he draws me close so thatI’mresting my head on his broad shoulder.
“Mmm, baby—been wanting to do that from the minuteIfirst brought you home with me,” he rumbles.
“You, uh, enjoyed it that much?”Iask him.
“Fuck yes,” he growls.Hehesitates a moment then adds, “MyDrakedid too.Thankyou for letting him taste you.”
I can feel myself blushing whenIremember how thick hisDrake’stongue was inside me.Itreally filled me up and stretched me out—which was exactly whatIneeded.
“Um…can parts of him come out whenever he wants or whenever you let him?”Iask curiously.
“WhenIlet him,”Theronagrees.Hegroans and rubs his crotch with his free hand.“He’scoming out right now, as a matter of fact.”
“He is?How?”Ilook down at his trousers, fascinated, and see that the button is gone and there’s a huge bulge—even bigger than his regular equipment down there.
“His shaft came out when you were coming,”Theronexplains.“Itmade both of us so fucking hot to feel you moving all around and hear you moaning.Thatand tasting all your sweet juices when your little pussy was gushing for us was almost more than either one of us could fucking stand.”
“Can…canIsee it?”Iask, in a low voice.
He looks surprised.
“You want to?”
“Yes,Ithink so,”Isay, which sounds weak.“Yes,Ido,”Isay more firmly.Afterall, hisDrakeis part of him andIwant to know them both.
“If you’re sure it won’t scare you…”Hishand hovers over his leather trousers.
“I’m not afraid,”Isay, lifting my chin.“Showme.”
“All right then, baby.”
He opens his trousers andIhave to bite back a gasp.
HisDrake’scock is huge—utterly alien…but also utterly beautiful.
