Broken Dove(194)

Yep.

Still creepy.

Totally.

“Maddie, dove, drop the draperies. You’re letting in a draught.”

I dropped the draperies at Apollo’s voice and turned away from the window to see him in my room. No cloak, hair a mess (but in a good way) and hot.

My belly fluttered.

“Hey,” I greeted.

“Come here and say that in my arms,” he returned.

I smiled a small smile and did as he bid, walking to him and putting my arms around him as he did the same to me.

“Hey,” I repeated a lot softer this time.

“Hey,” he replied, also soft, and sweet, and that got a belly flutter too.

He bent his head to touch his mouth to mine.

Usually, this led direct to other things, including me taking his clothes off, him divesting me of my robe, nightgown and panties, and the fun didn’t stop there.

But after he brushed his lips against mine, he lifted them to kiss my nose, let me go and moved to the bed.

I stood where he left me and watched him sit on it. Then I watched him take off his boots.

“Is everything okay?” I asked when he reached both hands back between his shoulders to pull off his sweater.

His eyes came to mine. “We’re in Brunskar,” he told me something I knew and pulled off his sweater.

I ignored him unveiling the wall of his magnificent chest, not to mention the span of his wide shoulders (okay, I didn’t ignore it, but I tried to) and said, “Uh…yeah. We’re in Brunskar.”

“No good can come of a visit to Brunskar,” he muttered, standing and putting his hands to his breeches.

Great.

Now even Apollo was freaking me out about this place.

“Do you want to explain that?” I asked.

His belt undone, his fingers at the buttons of his fly, he looked to me again.

“No, I want your mouth between my legs. Then I want to watch you ride my cock. When we’ve both cl**axed and my seed is dripping from inside you, I’ll explain about Brunskar.”

Suddenly, I didn’t give a damn about Brunskar.

I gave less of one when he pulled down his breeches and I saw he was very ready for my mouth to be between his legs.

And I didn’t even remember there was a Brunskar when he got in bed, put his back to the headboard, spread his legs, cocked his knees, and leveled his eyes to me even as he wrapped his big hand around his hard thick c**k and started stroking.

Every inch of me started tingling, most specifically my ni**les and the area between my legs.

I had a feeling we weren’t going slow and sweet tonight.

And I was looking forward to it.