Stealing Jia (Coletti Warlords #12) - Gail Koger Page 0,27

to search for an eternity. You have my promise that for a thousand nights and beyond, I will give you utter ecstasy. I will love you as you have never been loved before.” There was a tantalizing tenderness in Trayon’s touch.

My hands roamed over him, learning the texture of his skin, the feel of his thickly muscled chest. “I like the way you feel.”

Heat flared in Tihar’s eyes. “You are wearing too many clothes.” The tips of his claws shredded my tunic and leggings. The pieces fluttered to the bed.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Ditch the jockey shorts.”

“As my lady commands.” Trayon tapped on his gauntlet and his shorts shrank into a thin metal belt around his waist.

I glanced down and did a double take. Holy Mother Mary of God! His penis was huge and covered in glistening black scales. “That’s never going to fit.”

His long, forked tongue slid across my lips, making my entire body shiver. “To complete the physical bond, I must prepare you first.” Trayon lowered me to the bed. His hands wandered over me greedily. He caressed every inch of my skin, heating my blood until I focused only on the sensation of his touch.

“I want to learn your body. What gives you pleasure. I want to make you come over and over again until you are screaming my name and begging me for more.” His tentacles slid over my breasts, delivering nipping stings to my nipples.

My pussy clenched and a starburst of ecstasy shot through me. “That’s a…” My body bowed as the pleasure pain from the stings grew stronger. “A good start.” My fingers closed around his ginormous penis. I wanted the thick, hard length inside me. I felt it twitch as I explored the ridges lining the tip.

Trayon’s tentacles flared out from his head. “Do that again and I will lose control. I need you too badly.” He removed my hand. “Let me show you the thousand delights.”

“It gets better?”

“It does.” Sliding down my body, Trayon spread my legs apart, and pressed his forked tongue deep into my pussy.

I almost shot off the bed. “Holy Mother! That’s awesome. Do it again.”

Trayon dragged his tongue upward over my clit; again, and again and again.

I writhed, squirmed, and moaned. Raw want flooded me. “Please, Trayon. I need you inside me. Now.”

“You are not ready.”

“I am ready. Really. I am.” My breath caught as he thrust two long fingers inside me, stretching me, filling me. The unbearable fullness had me arching against him as my body caught fire. Two fingers became three as he pumped into me harder and deeper. I screamed as the world exploded around me.

“No hurt.” Cason threw the Izix bone at Trayon. “Momma.”

With a low growl, Trayon snatched it out of mid-air and tossed it back in the crib.

“He’s not hurting me, Cason. He’s making me feel good.” Really good.

Cason stared at us doubtfully.

Talk about a buzz kill. “Go to sleep and when you wake up, I’ll get you some more bloos.”

“Bloos. Bloos.” Cason curled up on the mattress.

“A big bowl of bloos.”

Cason closed his eyes. “Ax.”

I met Trayon’s irritated gaze. “Kids. What can you do?”

“The thousand delights I promised you, might take longer than I planned.”

“So, what are you waiting for? Get to it.”

“Yes, my lady.” Trayon sucked my clit between his teeth and nibbled gently.

My eyes crossed as a tsunami of sensations hit me. Passion and desire turned into mind-shattering bliss. “Holy Mary. Holy Mary,” I groaned.

His long, hot tongue lapped my juices. “Pure ambrosia.”

“Too much,” I cried as ecstasy lit up my nerve ending like wildfire.

Trayon’s tentacles suddenly slithered up my channel, stinging me. My core pulsed as another orgasm rolled over me, leaving me trembling helplessly. “I can’t. Take anymore.”

“You can. You will.” His tentacles nipped my butt cheeks.

I writhed as an insane pressure built between my legs. He was going to kill me with sex. I squeaked when a tentacle pressed against the tight flesh of my anus. “Hey! Wait!”

“Every part of you will know my touch.” Trayon’s tenacious tentacles jiggled their way inside my opening and did the Cha-Cha.

“Even there!” I felt myself softening, opening for them, and a curious hunger built.

“Yes.”

To say I was scandalized would be an understatement. Our priest would have me saying a hundred Hail Marys. I felt the tentacles slip deeper inside me, creating an exquisite torment almost too much to bear. I tried to wiggle free.

With one lightning, fast movement Trayon buried himself deep inside me. My pussy