It was the most incredible thing he’d ever seen. A wave of fierce possession tore through him then, especially when he looked down to see them joined.
“I love how full you are inside me,” she said. “I would give anything to carry your baby.”
Nibo laughed at that. He’d never had a woman speak of such things. But then talking was what she did best. From the first night they’d met on the beach and she’d told him off.
“How do I feel?”
“Full and deep. I can feel you all the way to my core.”
He sucked his breath in at her words and the image they created. He liked to hear her speak of such things. “Can you now?”
She nodded.
He pulled back, then thrust his hips hard and deep against hers.
They moaned in unison.
“You feel so incredible!” She sighed.
Nibo rolled over with them still joined. He sat her on top of him and watched her in the darkness.
Her smile turned wicked as she realized what he wanted. “I see you liked being my cheval.”
“Aye, I did.”
Wrinkling her nose, she braced her hands on his muscled chest and began to slowly ride him.
Nibo ran his hands down her thighs and watched the way the moonlight cut across her pale skin.
“May I ask another question?”
His mind was dazed from the feel of her naked body sliding against his, and it took a few seconds before he could respond. “By all means talk,mon ange, if it gives you pleasure to do so. Tell me more about how I feel inside you.”
“Hard and strong. I can even feel you quivering here.” She pointed to her lower abdomen.
The sight of her hand stroking her stomach almost shattered his control. He took her hand into his and led it away before he succumbed too early to the orgasm he longed for.
Nibo lifted his hips up, driving himself deeper into her as she ground herself against him in a way so sublime that he growled in satisfaction.
Valynda felt so strangely free with him. She ran her hands over the hard muscles of his chest and abdomen. It was so odd to see him lying there under her, between her spread thighs. But the truth was, she loved this.
Just as she loved him.
He held her hips in his hands and guided her movements. But what held her transfixed was the bliss on his face. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes dark and unfocused.
She moaned as he ran his hands up from her hips to her breasts, where he toyed with her swollen nipples.
“What do I feel like to you, Xuri?”
“Wet and soft.”
“Do you ever think of any of your past lovers when you’re with me?”
He scowled at her question. “Nay, love. How could you ask me such a thing when you know you’re the only one I’ve ever loved? In any lifetime.”
“Because it worries me.” Especially given the numbers of lovers he was reported to have. Many at the same time. How was she supposed to ever measure up?
He shook his head. “All are forgotten, and none ever competed with you.”
