Free Destiny's Choice by Kimberly Hunter Page A

moaned.
    Going to her knees, Rivera held that rigid length in her hand, pumping it slowly. She then moved in to taste it, wanting so much to have him in her mouth, the flavor of him on her tongue. Looking up, she caught his eye as she leisurely licked the crown. Musk, male, and heat exploded in her mouth.
    “So good.” She took one last swipe with her tongue before she devoured him, taking him down to the root.
    “Christ!”
    Not exactly the name she wanted to hear, but it was a start as she continued to suck and swallow Roan’s shaft.
    “Rivera…baby…cl…close.”
    If the trembling legs weren’t a sign, then the harsh breathing and clenched fists were. It was a major turn-on to see, but she had other plans . Plans that involved riding her True Mate and lots of screaming. From them both.
    Taking one last lick, Rivera stood, wrapping her arms around Roan’s neck, and pulling him down for a deep kiss. He groaned into her mouth, taking what she gave him. It was different than the earlier kiss in the kitchen, but no less powerful.
    “In the middle of the bed,” she told him after ending the kiss and giving him a slight push.
    He nodded, doing as instructed while he watched her slip off her robe.
    “God, sweetheart, you’re exquisite.”

She didn’t know about that, but she was proud of her body. She was t oned and fit, nothing sagged and what muscles she did have were defined in a feminine way. Her breasts, while not small, were still perky . H er stomach was flat, and her ass nicely rounded. Not bad for a one hundred and seventy- five year old Lupa. If she did say so herself.
    Simply smiling at him, she climbed on the bed and between his legs. “Hands above your head and keep them there,” she directed.
    With obvious reluctance, he did so.
    Roan was s tretched out like a feast before her, and Rivera was going to gorge herself on her magnificent True Mate . Starting at his feet, she slowly worked her way up. She wanted to learn all she could about Roan and learn she did. His feet were ticklish and kissing the inside of his thighs made him moan. Nibbling on his hip bones caused him to gasp and buck and sucking his nipples got her a deep groan of pleasure. But his true hot spots were his neck and the tops of his shoulders. The minute she began her assault of those areas, he started to tremble.
    “Rivera,” he moaned deeply as she lightly bit down on his cartaroid.
    “You taste so good, Roan . ” S he breathed onto his skin between sips and nips. “You feel so good, so warm, and hard.”
    Laid out on top of him, Rivera covered Roan like a living blanket. She could feel and taste, touch and smell every inch of him. And to have him willingly bare his neck to her, the ulti m ate show of trust and submission, well, it sent her arousal through the roof. But even with all these responses, Rivera could still feel him holding back. She could see it in his expression . His eyes were closed tight, his knuckles white where he was grasping the headboard. That just wouldn’t do. They were True Mate s and she wanted all of him. God knew he was getting the full package with her.
    Moving a bit down his body, she sat up, his hard shaft poking her in the ass. She braced her hands on his chest, getting closer to that rigid length.
    “You can let go now, Roan.”
    Eyes glowing with white heat popped open, his jaw clenched. “I…I don’t know if I can.”
    Not a lie but not the whole truth either.
    “Why not?”
    He let out a harsh breath, eyes closing then opening, their glow dimmed. “I…I’ve always been the dominant one in the bedroom. Submitting to my True Mate was never a question despite that . But now, I…I want to and I’m not sure how I feel about it.”
    “I see.”
    She should have known it was too good to be true. Why she was surprised though, she didn’t know. But she was. Roan was her True Mate , they were bonded. His submitting to her on their First Mating was supposed to be a gift, a sign that he