Hanna and the Hitman - Honey Phillips Page 0,58

time he pressed inside her, she was writhing beneath him. His entrance into her body caused a burning stretch that only added to her arousal. The additional fullness from his finger increased the already overwhelming stretch of his cock. Her whole body shuddered, perched on the edge of climax.

“Come for me, saachi,” he ordered as his other hand firmly pinched her distended clit.

Helpless to do anything but obey, she convulsed in his arms as he lowered his body over hers. He filled her, surrounded her, until she was lost in him. His hips thrust forward, slowly at first but rapidly increasing in speed as his mouth went unerringly to the bite mark on her neck. His finger was still buried in her dark channel, adding to the shocking fullness every time he entered her, and she was already balanced on the edge of another climax.

His frantic thrusting increased until he was pounding into her, and she tried to meet every stroke. His arm came up under her, grabbing her shoulder and holding her in place as he drove even harder into her helplessly overwhelmed body until he roared. Then his mouth clamped down on her neck, sending a shock wave of pain and pleasure through her body. Her vision sheeted white, and she was lost in helpless pleasure.

His body collapsed over hers, and she welcomed his heavy weight enclosing her in the warmth of his protection. Every part of her was raw and vulnerable and happy. She didn’t realize she was crying until a wet tongue licked away the tears. It took a moment for her to realize that Aidon’s head was still buried in her neck, and she opened her eyes to find her little war beast watching her anxiously.

She laughed, sending a delicious shudder through their still-joined bodies. “I don’t think he knows what to make of this.”

“Then he needs to learn. I intend to repeat it as often as possible.”

Aidon slowly withdrew from her body, sending another shiver of pleasure through her. His eyes heated, but he shook his head.

“I suspect you need a chance to recover. Would you like to swim?”

Now that they were separated, she was conscious of just how damp and sticky she was. Her hair hung in tangled tendrils around her face, and she could smell their combined essence. She wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to lose that, but she couldn’t deny that the thought of being clean was very appealing.

“A swim sounds wonderful.” She smiled up at him.

He picked her up and carried her to the pool, and if he didn’t quite give her a chance to recover, at least she was clean again the third time he took her.

Chapter Twenty-Two

“You called Trouble a war beast?” Hanna asked doubtfully as she watched the little creature sniffing around the edges of the room. Aidon had bestowed the name on him after an unfortunate earlier incident. After cleaning up the mess, he’d provided a box filled with leaf mold, and Trouble seemed to understand exactly how it was to be used.

“That’s what the offworlders called them. We used to call them artan. Many generations ago they would often accompany us on our hunts.”

They were sitting on the floor of his living room, and she was leaning back against the solid warmth of his body. She could feel the tension in his muscles.

“What happened to the war beasts?” she asked softly.

“They were one of the first victims when the planet was discovered. They were hunted or taken away to fight wars. We rarely see them anymore.”

Trouble came scampering back over to her and climbed up in her lap.

“But war beast? He’s so friendly.”

At that moment, Trouble yawned. His mouth opened almost as wide as his head, and she could see the serrated rows of teeth filling his mouth. She gulped.

“Oh. Why do so many Pardorian animals have so many teeth?”

“Survival, of course.”

Trying not to disturb Trouble, she twisted around to look up at Aidon. “But you don’t have them.”

“I could.” He opened his mouth, and she watched in horror as a second row of teeth appeared behind the first.

“No! If you ever want to come near my pussy again, you’d better keep those hidden. Forever.”

“A very powerful threat.” He laughed, and the teeth disappeared before he bent down to kiss her. Would she ever get used to this strange world? But the question reminded her of something she had been thinking about all afternoon.

“I want to eat some fruit,” she said softly.

“Why would you want