Free Locked in Silence: Grimm's Circle, Book 5 by Shiloh Walker Page B

inside. His cock swelled. His mouth devoured hers—she felt surrounded by him—felt lost in him.
    Unable to breathe, unable to see, she tore her mouth away and cried out his name.
    “Yes…” His voice was a demanding, harsh growl in her mind, and it left her burning even hotter, even more hungry.
    The hand he had between them, that diabolical hand, continued to toy with her clit, stroking, teasing, rubbing.
    Vanya felt the orgasm gathering, tightening—felt him , like he was taking her over. Too much, too much—and when she closed her eyes, Silence pulled his hand, stopped touching her, stopped stroking her to reach up and cup her face. “ Look at me ¸ ” he demanded.
    Too much , she thought, thankful he couldn’t hear her thoughts…
    But he could see. She suspected. If she looked at him, he’d see how shaken she was. How much she needed this, how much she wanted him …not just sex, but him …this man she barely knew.
    No…
    His hand fisted in her hair, tugged. The pale, ice-blue of his eyes filled her vision. Look at me —his voice was now a snarl in her mind, his mouth so close, so close…
     
    “I want to see you, Vanya.”
    Had to see her…had to watch those dark eyes as they went near black as she came ever closer to coming, had to see the pleasure, and even the nerves, although why she was nervous…
    Gentling his hands, he stroked down, cupped her hips. Easing back, he reached out to her mind, still amazed that he’d found somebody who he could speak to, somebody who could hear him. “Look at us, if you cannot look at me. Watch…”
    Her eyes darted to his then away. Away…dropping down to linger where he entered her, his paler curls tangling with her darker ones, the pink lips of her sex stretching around his cock, his flesh slick with her arousal.
    “So pretty…”
    She whimpered.
    Looking up, he stared into her eyes. Saw the heat burning there. The hunger.
    The need…and yes, the nerves.
    For reasons he didn’t understand, it made his heart clench. Cuddling her close, he pulled away from the window, carried her to the closest bed, so miserable and hard. He wanted one as soft as a cloud for this. He lay down, pulled her atop him, but when she went to sit up, he kept her cuddled close, taking her mouth with his. Sweet…
    Her tongue stroked over his, her mouth moving soft and certain.
    Sweet, he thought again as she started to rock, the slick, satiny walls of her pussy tight and hot.
    He cupped her ass, arched up to meet her.
    Shuddering as she pressed down harder, moved faster.
    Closer now, so damn close…
    Her teeth sank into his lip. Her nails bit into his skin.
    Then she tore her mouth away and screamed his name.
    As she came around him, he rolled and put her under him.
    Dimly, he thought he should try to silence her broken cries…
    But it was the sweetest damn sound…
    Burying his face against her neck, he sank into her, hard, deep…and when the climax hit him, blindingly sweet, he only wished he could have told her—in true words—how fucking good she felt.
    He might have tried to tell her anyway, except there was a knock at the door.
    Vanya groaned and shoved against his chest. “The damn food,” she muttered.
    For a moment, he was tempted to ignore it. Then he felt guilty…she needed the food, needed to rest.
    Sighing, he pulled out and rolled away, watching as she climbed to her feet and grabbed a sheet to wrap around herself.
    A smile curled his lips as he imagined peeling that sheet away.
    After she’d eaten, of course.
     
     
    Morning came.
    She would have ignored it, but she was miserably uncomfortable, and when she went to shift on the bed, one eye absently popping open, it occurred to her that the other bed looked a little too high and the ceiling looked farther away than it should.
    Frowning, she pushed up onto her elbow and stared at the floor.
    That was when she saw Silence was already awake and watching her.
    He didn’t seem to sleep as much as she did, she’d