“No, only when we sleep apart. You are my heart’s fire – we should never sleep apart. Why did you pinch yourself?’
“I wanted to see if I was really dreaming.”
He stood up and swept her into his arms. “You are, and it delights me that I am the one you dream of.”
“Well…if I’m only dreaming, then this isn’t real, right?” She looked him in the eyes. That meant she could say or do anything.
“I want you to kiss me again the way you did the other night. I want you to lick me.” She felt her cheeks coloring with embarrassment; she wasn’t used to telling a man what to do to her in bed.
Kodran didn’t seem to mind at all, though; in fact, quite the opposite. His eyes gleamed with pleasure, and he quickly set her down on the bed.
She was naked, as she had been when Kodran had come to her in her dreams. It was as though her subconscious mind wanted no barriers between them, not even clothes.
She should have felt self-conscious – she’d always been a big girl, and despite Talia’s relentless pep-talks, she still found it hard to think of herself as someone a man like Kodran could truly desire. She’d never really felt comfortable with her soft tummy and thick thighs.
But she didn’t feel shy, or want to cover her body with her arms and hands. From the way Kodran was eating her up with his eyes, his hungry gaze lingering lovingly on every curve, she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
Kodran put one knee on the edge of the bed, and the mattress dipped slightly under his weight. His shoulders were broad, his arms strong and well-muscled. His chest was lightly dusted with hair, and his stomach was flat and toned, his hips narrow. His cock was thickly erect, jutting up from a wiry nest of dark, curly hair. Rosamund swallowed, imagining the feel of it in her hand as she lapped precum from the head.
Kodran leaned over and lifted her chin until she met his gaze, and she realized she’d been starting at his thick, tempting erection. A blush heated her cheeks.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you,” he murmured. “I am yours to command, my heart’s fire.”
She felt tongue-tied again, despite the pleasant pulse of arousal that had started up between her legs. But she took a deep, shuddery breath and said, “I want you to kiss…kiss my breasts.”
With a growl, he dipped his head to oblige. He sucked as much of her breast into his mouth as he could, while he rolled the nipple of the other between his thumb and forefinger, pulling gently on it and rubbing it with the rough pad of his thumb. The motion caused a sweet answering tingle in her clit, and syrupy wetness trickled from her pussy.
All the while, his mouth played over her breast, suckling and pulling on the areola, grazing the nipple with his teeth. Rosamund held his head to her breast and moaned softly as arousal thrummed through her veins and pooled between her thighs.
Finally he lifted his head and gazed down at her with heavy-lidded, half-drunk eyes. He was breathing hard, and his cock was hot and stiff against her hip.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you,” he said again.
She reached for him. “Let me touch you,” she said. “Let me make you come.”
His eyes narrowed and a muscle twitched in his jaw. He shook his head, his eyes never leaving hers. “No. Tonight is for you. Tonight I will take my pleasure by givingyoupleasure.”
He kissed her, hard and deep. His tongue slid against hers and tickled the roof of her mouth. He bit her lip then soothed the spot with his tongue before withdrawing from her again.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
He held himself away from her as he waited for her to answer. His eyes were intense, a narrow ring of emerald green around pupils dilated with need. She could see that he was hungry to touch her, but he wouldn’t unless she asked him for what they both wanted.
“I want…” She hesitated.
He dipped his head again, his lips hovering a fraction of an inch from hers.
“Tell me,” he repeated.
Hot blood flooded to her cheeks and throat as she glanced away shyly and whispered, “I want you to kiss me like you did before…down there.”
Kodran groaned in eager agreement. He rolled away from her, grabbed her ankles and yanked her to the very edge of the bed. He placed her feet on his shoulders so he could get deeper access to her glistening-wet pussy.
He lapped eagerly at her hot, slick flesh, humming with satisfaction as he savored the taste of her on his tongue and setting up a thrilling vibration against her clit. The rough hair of his beard abraded the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She thought about how she’d wake up tomorrow morning with stubble rash in the most wicked places…but then that thought was snatched away as he probed her slit with his tongue, pressing deep then withdrawing.
As her core clenched, he dragged his mouth upwards and flicked his tongue hard and fast over her clit, shocking her body with a new erotic experience while her nerves were still locked in their reaction to the last. The sensation overload made her moan.
Kodran leaned in so her knees were over his shoulders, her heels against his back and pulling him closer. He buried his face in her wet folds, licking and sucking until she was groaning his name, hands clenched in the bedcovers.
As he ate her pussy, greedy in his desire for her, he worked his fingers under her ass-cheeks, digging into the plump flesh as he opened her further and pulled her closer.
The ache between her thighs became unbearable, getting tighter and more intense until it broke into spasms that rocked her body and made dark light explode behind her eyes.
She cried out again and again, her thighs locked against the sides of Kodran’s face as he licked her clenching pussy until the last of the aftershocks died away.
Then he crawled up the bed and cradled her in his arms, kissing her softly with lips that tasted of her own arousal. He held her against his chest and she listened to the solid, steady thump of his heart as she fell asleep.
