Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 127461 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 637(@200wpm)___ 510(@250wpm)___ 425(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127461 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 637(@200wpm)___ 510(@250wpm)___ 425(@300wpm)
“I think step seventy is going to be one of your favorites.” He couldn’t keep the satisfaction out of his voice. Her body was totally relaxed. Every muscle loose, as if she were boneless on the sheets. He placed one hand on her belly. Splayed his fingers wide, covering her entire tummy. “I want to proceed to step seventy-one.”
“You might have to give me a minute. My brain is mush. I don’t think I can move, Gorya.”
He tugged at the little blond curls at the junction between her legs. They were white-gold. “You don’t have to do anything but lie there relaxed. This is all for me. I need to taste you. I’ve needed to since the first time I caught your scent there in that basement when Rogue claimed Wraith. Some nights it’s all I can think about.”
He bent his head and touched his tongue to her skin, running it over the curve of her breast. “That fragrance is elusive, all yours. It isn’t soap or shampoo. It’s you. I chase after it at night. When I kiss you, I can taste it in my mouth, but it isn’t enough.”
Maya raised an eyebrow, looking intrigued, but she didn’t protest when he took her hands and placed them over her head.
“Try to keep them right there for me.”
“Since I’m feeling as limp as a dishrag, I don’t think that’s going to be a problem, Gorya.” She gave him a tentative smile as she left her arms stretched above her head.
His heart accelerated, going wild with excitement. So close. They were so close. His cock was in a frenzy of need. He knelt up on the bed, a hand to each of her ankles. “Widen your legs for me, baby. As wide as you can and still be comfortable.”
For the first time unease crept into her eyes. He smoothed his palm up and down her slender leg. “We can stop if you’d like.” He knew he looked enormous looming over her much smaller body as she lay on the bed. “I’m not going to lie over the top of you. I want to be between your legs.” He should have explained that to her. He’d been so eager to get his tongue inside her, he hadn’t thought to go slowly enough not to scare her.
“I don’t want to stop. Will this really give you pleasure, Gorya?”
Her voice trembled, and beneath his palm he felt a shiver go through her. He bent to press a kiss to her belly button. “You have no idea how much. This is one of my biggest fantasies. Devouring you.” He lifted his head to deliberately leer at her. “The big bad wolf.”
She laughed, just as he knew she would, her body relaxing again. “Well, who am I to say no, then?” She widened her legs, giving him more room than he’d anticipated. His shoulders would definitely fit. He could wedge himself between those slender thighs and feast.
“That’s my girl.” He didn’t wait. Couldn’t. He kissed his way over her belly to those golden curls as he stretched out between her legs, one hand going under her bottom and the other dropping casually to her tummy to hold her in place.
He lifted her bottom slightly. “Put your legs over my shoulders and keep your knees open.”
She did so, legs quivering, her eyes on him, watching his every move intently. Gorya turned his head and ran his tongue from her knee to the heat emanating from her slick entrance. He felt the answering clench of the small muscles through her abdomen. Her orgasm had brought her nerve endings alive. She was focused on her body’s reaction to his smallest attention.
Very gently he nipped his way down the inside of her thigh to behind her knee, where he massaged and then continued down her calf and back up. Her nipples had grown hard, two taut peaks. The muscles beneath the hand he held on her belly clenched and unclenched. He did another slow lick up her thigh, and right before his tongue reached her slit, he flicked her clit with the flat, wet heat.
Maya keened, nearly exploding out of the bed. Above her head, her hands curled into fists, with the sheets bunched inside. She writhed, or tried to, but he held her easily. He repeated the exact same pattern on her other leg, taking his time, an unhurried, leisurely exploration driving them both a little insane.
Gorya.
What is it, baby? I’m just getting started. This is for me. I gave you yours, this is mine.
I didn’t know it would feel like this.
He pressed a kiss to her greedy little clit, thankful she was sensitive and responsive to him. We’re only getting started.
I could pass out.
If you pass out from pleasure, I’ll be okay with that.
Gorya lowered his head to the feast; he felt as if he’d been waiting a lifetime for it.