Free Alistair’s Bed by Susan Hayes Page A

smile down at a very smug daemon, still kneeling between her thighs.
    Without a word he rose up and kissed her tenderly, his arms gathering her close and drawing her down into his lap. She let her legs span his, using her body to guide him back, laying him down beneath her as she answered his kiss with one of her own. Neither of them spoke, using touch and gesture to communicate as she straddled his hips, his thick length trapped beneath. His hands found her breasts, fondling them, letting their weight fall into his palms. She rewarded him with a slow circle of her hips, rubbing herself along his cock. When he growled in pleasure she lifted herself higher, guiding him to her opening with slow movements until his thick head was pressed just a scant inch inside her.
    Feeling wickedly brazen, Keri held herself above him, loving the way his eyes watched her every move. She felt his cock twitch and knew he was waiting for her, letting her control this moment. A wanton smile curved her lips as she sat looked down at him, letting herself slide down his shaft an inch at a time.
    Alistair watched raptly, his eyes never leaving the place that they were joined Finally he arched his hips playfully, making her breasts move. “Bounce for me.” He grinned up at her.
    “Brat!” She exclaimed and then broke into peals of laughter.
    His hands moved to her hips, coaxing her to move. “I am, though no one but my mother would ever dare say it aloud before today.”
    Still laughing, she stuck out her tongue at him and rolled her hips, shuddering as another wave of pleasure flowed through her. Soon she was moving faster, her hands wrapped around his strong wrists to keep her balance.
    She rode him like a galloping stallion, his answering thrusts driving him deep inside her as they both raced towards release.
    She felt him stiffen and his eyes met hers, the fire burning in their depths a warning that he was nearing his breaking point. His hands left her hips to capture her breasts in his hands, his fingers rolling and pinching at her nipples.
    Feeling his hands on her again sent Keri spinning off into another orgasm, her thighs gripping his hips tightly as she ground herself over him, leaning down to kiss him and scream her pleasure into his mouth. Alistair’s hips slammed upward, lifting them both from the deck as he came, his semen pouring into her and she knew that at the same time he took her energy and fed on it until he was sated.
    Keri half tumbled into his arms, her limbs rag doll limp and a smile on her face. “That was amazing.” She murmured and brushed her lips to his broad chest. He tasted of musk and salt, both their bodies slick with sweat from the summer sun and their recent exertion.
    His arms wrapped around her, holding her to him as they lay together in the afterglow, his hands smoothing up and down her bare back. “You’re amazing. Watching you orgasm is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. If I cannot free myself, then promise me I can watch you do that every day and I will be content with my lot.”
    She lifted her head and looked into his eyes. “I promise, if we can’t free you I’ll do all I can to make you happy.” A surge of sadness filled her and she fought to hide her feelings before they showed on her face. “But I know we’ll find a way, and then you can go home.”
    He reached up and brushed a strand of hair from her damp cheek, tracing the form of her face with his fingertips. “I hope you’re right, I’ve been gone too long already.”
    A gentle silence fell between them, both of them lost in their own thoughts. Eventually Keri moved, separating their bodies with reluctance. “You can’t be comfortable lying like this. Why don’t we go back inside?”
    “Your skin is too fair to be out here much longer, already I can see you’ve gone pink.” He touched her shoulder and nodded in agreement. “And I believe I had plans for us in that shower of yours.”
    “You’re insatiable.” She