I didn’t try to argue. “Yes,” I agreed.
With his fingers still deep inside me, Bokkan lifted me off my feet and carried me toward the massive bed.
Chapter
Fifteen
Bokkan
As I lay my female on the mattress, I urged her to roll over on her back. Her brown eyes had darkened with desire, and they were heavy and hot as she looked up at me. There was a pink flush to her cheeks. The sugared lemon scent of her had deepened with her arousal and climax, so thick I could nearly taste it.
Looking down at her, I pressed a hand over my aching shaft, shifting it in my trousers. Her eyes dropped to the movement and stayed on my cock.
To end the temptation to rip the trousers from my body and beg her to touch me, I gripped the front of the shirt she wore. My borrowed shirt.
“I want to see you,” I said.
She stared up at me but didn’t move.
“Can I remove this?” I asked her, voicing my thoughts more clearly.
“Yes.”
As soon as she spoke, I tore the shirt up the middle. The fabric fell to her sides, revealing her form to me. A primitiverumble started in my chest again at the sight. Her breasts were larger and softer than any I’d ever seen before. Her skin was so pale that I could see blue veins beneath the surface. Delicate pink nipples tightened beneath my gaze, and my mouth watered. I wanted to taste them.
“May I touch you here?” I asked, lifting a hand toward her breasts.
“Yes.”
My eyes moved back to hers. “With my mouth too?”
Leda wiggled on the bed, and the scent of her arousal bloomed around us. Still, I waited for her verbal agreement.
“Yes.” She arched up, shrugging off the remnants of my shirt. “You can touch me with your hands and your mouth wherever you want, Bo. As long as you stop when I say.”
“Of course,” I agreed, wondering why she worried that I wouldn’t.
We stared at each other in the silent bedchamber until she finally said, “I thought you wanted to touch me.”
My gaze roved over her body as I tried to decide where to start first. I finally decided on her breasts since her arousal had heightened when I asked to put my mouth on them.
Leaning forward, I lifted Leda into the center of the bed and crawled over her. Kneeling between her spread thighs, I cupped her breasts in my hands, marveling at their softness as I kneaded them. Her breath caught in her chest when my thumbs swept across her nipples.
Encouraged by her response, I leaned forward and licked one of her nipples, the split end of my tongue wrapping around the hardened tip and tugging.
Leda arched her back, her hands clamping around my sensitive horns as she released a low moan. My cock grew even harder at the touch of her small hands on my horns.
I drew her nipple between my lips and sucked.
Her moans grew louder as I alternated between licking and sucking her nipple. The scent of her arousal swelled, but she tugged at my horns, directed my mouth to her other breast.
More than happy to oblige, I swirled my tongue around the tip and used my thumb to tease the damp nipple of her other breast. Leda’s body moved beneath mine, her thighs squeezing the outsides of mine, and her fingers gripping my horns tighter. Though they weren’t as sensitive where she was holding them, I still loved the sensation of her hands on me.
Now, if she touched the tips or the base, I wasn’t sure I would be able to stop myself from fucking her.
As I toyed with her breasts, I trailed my tail up her thigh to the lush, wet paradise between her legs. I could still feel the way her body clamped down on my fingers when she found her pleasure. She’d grown so wet and hot before her climax that I’d had to fight back the urge to lift her up and plant her on my mouth so I could taste her desire.
With her spread out beneath me in the bed, I decided it was time to do exactly that. She had given me permission to touch her however I wanted, and I was going to revel in the softness of her body.
