surprised at how warm he was. He could control his temperature, almost as if by magic. One moment his blood could boil hot like lava, and in the next moment, his skin could feel as cold as an iceberg. This new ability of his always made their lovemaking spontaneous and intense. And she looked forward to it every time.
Kalena felt his heart beating in his chest and against her fingertips. They observed each other intently without speaking and with little movement.
He pressed his palm against her cheek. “Every night I want you more than I did the night before. It seems I can’t get enough of you. I always want more.”
“Are you disappointed?”
“No,” he said firmly. “I just don’t want to hurt you. I knew my animal thoroughly before it left me, but now I’m different. I fear losing control.”
“I trust you. Completely.”
She pressed her body against his, and he groaned. His mouth brushed hers. He was gentle with her, stroking her lips with soft nips.
“One day, Kalena…there will be no holds barred,” he said against her lips.
“Why not this day? I’m ready,” she murmured back.
“I respect your life. I love you inside and out, Kalena. Why would you want to be something less than what you already are?” he asked.
“I want to be more. I want to feel and see everything you feel.”
He slid both hands down the sides of her torso and then dragged her closer to his chest with strong arms. He took her lips and she let him in, his tongue slipping inside her mouth with a slow, erotic stroke. Her knees grew pliant and she held onto his forearms for balance. She kissed him back with equal passion, her heart racing and her libido blazing as hot as the sun.
“I want you,” she whispered.
He reached behind her back and unhooked her lacy bra and tossed it aside.
Kalena hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down the length of her legs.
Thane stroked his hands up her sides again and cupped both breasts, admiring them under the dimmed lighting in the room. Then he bent his head and pulled her nipple between his lips. The flat of his tongue grazed the top of her breasts, and hot arousal filled her sex. Her clit pulsed eagerly with each tug of his lips to her hardened tips. He lapped hungrily at the liquid that flowed from her nipples.
“Good gods, Kalena, you taste good,” he moaned.
His teeth nipped her areola gently. He stroked, pulled, and tugged until she was moaning and shivering against him.
His mouth descended, leaving a heated trail down her chest and belly until he was on his knees before her.
*
Thane couldn’t get enough of her. The rich milky taste of her breasts had just been a teaser of what he knew waited for him between her creamy thighs.
While on his knees, he pressed loving kisses near her navel and right above the soft downy hair on her sex. His fangs threatened to rip through his gums, but he fought against it. She wasn’t ready. He wasn’t ready. Not yet. He loved her as she was…
Not able to contain himself any longer, he picked her up, walked toward the bed, and sat her down on top of it. Before kneeling down before her, he quickly undid his zipper and rid himself of his jeans.
When Kalena dragged her fingers up through his hair, he knew he was done for. He allowed her to steer his head down between her thighs. She was already wet and her pussy looked just as delicious as her milky breasts. He slid his tongue between her sex, and gently pushed back on her swollen labia with his mouth. His shoulders were broad enough to lure her legs wider until she was open and freely offering herself to him.
Sounds of her pleasure rose throughout the room, encouraging him and causing his balls to draw tightly against the base of his rock-hard cock. He made love to her in this position for a while, dipping his tongue in and out of her pussy until her thighs quaked against his face. He cupped her ass and licked her like he was enjoying exotic candy,
William W. Johnstone, J.A. Johnstone