But it was hard. And getting harder by the minute. It wasn’t in his nature to be passive.
However, when she moved her hand again to cup and stroke him, and then lowered her head to take him fully into her mouth, he was grateful beyond belief for his patience.
Nibo growled out loud as he sank his hand in her hair and trembled from the weight of pleasure that invaded every part of him. More than that, he shook all over as her tongue toyed with his body.
His breathing ragged, he let her lick and tease until he couldn’t stand it anymore.
Valynda looked up as Nibo shifted his body.
He flashed a charming smile as he stretched out beside her with his head toward her feet. Then he positioned his hips even with her head.
“Don’t stop,” he said, his eyes warm and wicked.
Before she could respond, he nudged her thighs apart and buried his lips against the center part of her body.
She closed her eyes and moaned at the feel of his tongue delving deep inside her.
Oh, it was incredulous. She’d forgotten just how talented he was in this department. Though how … she couldn’t imagine. After all, this was what he was famed for. Needing to feel more of his touch, she opened her legs wider.
She bit her lip in ecstasy, then returned to the tender ministrations she had been giving him.
Nibo’s head spun as he again felt her mouth and tongue close around him. He cupped her hips to him as he ran his tongue over her and felt her quiver in his arms.
She was delightful. But then, she’d always been that way. Even before he’d ever touched her, he’d sensed how passionate she was. It’d shown in everything about her. No woman possessed her amount of spirit without it.
Valynda moved to playfully nip at his hipbone. The heat of his mouth seared her as he teased and suckled. And even more incredible was the feel of his fingers plunging inside her. In and out and around. Her body quivered and jerked as her head reeled from the sensations.
She closed her eyes. It was too much for her. And just as she was sure she would die from it, her body exploded.
Grateful, Valynda threw her head back and screamed in release as the world spiraled and careened.
And still his tongue tormented her.
“Xuri,” she sighed.
He laughed almost evilly as he kissed her thigh. “I’m not through with you yet.” That was a tone of warning and yet somehow it remained playful.
He rose up between her legs and positioned his body over her. Valynda reached up and buried her hands in those irresistible curls as he used his knees to spread her legs wider.
He brought his lips down upon hers, then plunged himself deep inside.
She groaned out loud and dug her nails into his back.
He leaned back ever so slightly and reached his hand down between their bodies until he found her nub so that he could heighten the pleasure even more.
Instinctively, she rubbed herself against him, impaling herself even more deeply than before.
“Aye,ma petite.” He closed his eyes to savor the warm, tight heat of her body around his. “That’s it.”
His breathing ragged, he let her take control of the moment as she milked his body with hers. Never had he felt the like. He was more than happy to be her cheval and to let her ride him for as long as she wanted.
Opening his eyes, he saw the look of wonder on her face. Aye, she liked being in charge.
Ever one to please her, he rolled over without withdrawing from her.
Valynda groaned as she found herself on top of him. She stared in awe of him and the sensation of his body inside hers and between her legs.
His eyes dark and gentle, he reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands. She covered his hands with her own, then lifted her body up, drawing herself down his cock.
