She smiled at that. It made this moment all the more special to her. “I’m glad. I want to be the only one who occupies your mind.”
Nibo cupped her face in his hands. “Believe me, love, you are. And none of them were ever my wife.” He pulled her down and kissed her fiercely.
Valynda trembled at the passion she tasted, at the way he teased her lips with his and twined his tongue around hers. His muscles bulged around her, making her tremble.
Nibo pulled back from the kiss, then rolled over with her and took control.
Valynda arched her back as he moved faster. Harder. Every stroke brought more pleasure. Every kiss and touch reverberated through her.
“Make me yours, Xuri.”
He claimed her lips again as he slammed himself into her even deeper than he’d been before.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and let his passion sweep her away. After a few minutes, he lowered his head down to her shoulder and growled as he released himself inside her.
Laughing in satisfaction, she drew a ragged breath as he collapsed on top of her and held her tight.
“Thank you, Vala,” he whispered in her ear. “For making me whole again.” Then, he kissed her lips in a tender caress that sent chills through her.
He withdrew and rolled over onto his back and pulled her against his side.
She assumed he was through with her, so it surprised her a few seconds later when he spread her legs and touched the most private place of her body.
“Still not sated?”
He shook his head. “I was selfish, and I want you to have your pleasure.”
“I already had it.”
He smiled wickedly at that. “Nay, my innocent dove, you didn’t. And I know that.”
Valynda swallowed as his long, lean fingers delved deep into her body. She tensed a bit as they burned the tender flesh of her nether lips.
“Don’t dry out on me, love.” He laid his body between her legs and spread her thighs wide. Then, he ran his long, tapered finger down her cleft. She shivered as he used his fingers to spread her open and dipped his head down.
Valynda jerked as his mouth covered her. Every nerve ending in her body sizzled as he stroked her with his tongue and lips. Dear Lord, he was so incredibly talented.
She moaned as she cupped his head to her. No longer able to speak, all she could do was feel each and every luscious lick he gave her.
His breath was hot against her bared flesh, and when he slid a finger deep inside her and rotated it, she thought she would die.
She looked down to see him staring up at her while he tormented her with ecstasy.
He pulled back but left his finger inside her. A strange sensation of intimacy overwhelmed her. With a mind of its own, her body writhed to his touch and kisses.
“Oh Xuri,” she groaned.
And as he continued, she found herself unable to speak anymore. Unable to do anything other than feel him. Feel his tongue sliding around her, his finger swirling.
Her pleasure built to an unimaginable height. Until she was sure that she would explode with the weight of it.
Then, in the span of one heartbeat, she did explode. Her body splintered apart, and she cried out.
Nibo didn’t stop. He stayed there, licking and teasing, until she’d come for him twice more.
When he seemed content to tease her more, she begged him for mercy. “Please, Xuri,” she whimpered. “If I do that one more time, I fear I shall die of it.”
He chuckled at her plea, then turned his face to suckle the tender flesh of her thigh.
