His jaw clenched so much that the edges of the scar down his face pulled. I wondered if it hurt. I wondered how he’d gotten such a scar.
He crawled over me, his movements graceful, silent. Like a predator stalking its prey.
His cock rested on my belly and I sighed when he licked and sucked the juices from my orgasm off his fingers.
Wicked, magnificent male, I thought.
In the back of my mind, I knew I didn’t recognize this female. This Vienne that I had become. I felt like a stranger in my own skin as I looked up at him, delighted, waiting…and yet, I’d never felt more like myself.
Freed.
His weight dropped over me, his hands bracketed on both sides of my head. His hair fell forward, just like last night, curtaining us from the world until I only saw his red, glowing gaze that promised me everything.
His scent was…addictive. I swore I spied a little blood on his side—he’d told me he’d come from the training grounds—but he smelled fragrant, like rich earth, and warm. I pulled him into my lungs, wanting to memorize that scent.
“You liked your orgasm, leikavi?” he rasped, leaning down to trace his nose down the column of my throat. It seemed he liked my scent too because he drew it in deep.
Liked?
That didn’t seem like an adequate enough word, but I whispered, “Yes.”
He pulled back, locking his gaze with mine again. I remembered when he had told me that no one was allowed to meet a Vorakkar’s gaze as a sign of respect.
Yet, I thought it would be a tragedy if I couldn’t. Especially since his eyes made me feel shivery and wanted and a little on edge.
“Now,” he started, his voice deepening into a purr, “I want another. This time, it will be on my cock, lysi?”
Chapter Twenty-Four
My blood was rushing hot. Her scent was all around me, making it difficult to think. I shook my head, trying to stay in control. Because if I lost it, I might hurt her. And I didn’t want that.
But vok, she was…everything. She made me crazed. She brought my madness to the front of my mind tenfold. She teased me and tempted me in a way no female ever had before.
The taste of her arousal was still on my tongue and I leaned down to lick her skin. Little bumps broke out across it as I lapped at her delicate collarbones, dipping my tongue into the little shadowed space there before trailing down to her mouth-watering breasts. They were small—at least smaller than most Dakkari females—but vok, I’d never seen a more arousing sight. Her nipples were a tantalizing color, a mixture of pink and brown.
Ravenous, I sucked the entirety of one breast into my mouth, rolling her stiff nipple with my tongue, feeling her jerk. Her hands curled into my back, just below my shoulder blades. I marveled that at one time, this female trembled with fright at the sight of me. And now…she clutched me to her like she was afraid I’d leave.
I grinned, releasing her breast with a slick pop before turning my attention to the other.
My cock was throbbing and hot, so demanding it was almost painful. When I looked down, I saw I’d left a little pool of my seed on her soft belly.
The sight unleashed something primal in me, something feral.
I growled, feeling my dakke, the bump above the base of my cock, grow larger.
“Vok,” I hissed. The urge to mate her hard and rough made my grip tighten on her flesh. Losing control. Losing it fast.
I shook my head hard again as I reached for my cock, as I nudged my hips down. I needed her now—and I wouldn’t wait a single moment more or else I’d come undone.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned when my hardened, thick cock slipped through her slick folds. I let it rest there, throbbing against the little ball of nerves that I’d discovered brought her great pleasure.
“You are very tight, leikavi,” I rasped, finding the last of my control to tell her so. “It may hurt at first.”
She nodded, only saying, “Please. I can handle it.”
As if I could deny her when she begged me so sweetly.
It was all I needed. I had prepared her with my fingers as much as I possibly could, so I decided to take her quickly, to try to minimize the pain.
With a sharp bellow, I thrust my hips forward in a single motion. She sucked