Lord of Destiny (The Dragon Demigods #6) - Charlene Hartnady Page 0,60
wide. I can’t breathe. Not one tiny bit.
“There,” he whispers. “Right fucking there.” His voice is tense. His thrusts are fast and punchy. I hear the suctioning noises my body is making. Everything seems so loud, and I don’t care. I should, but I don’t.
My channel flutters for a few seconds. I clutch at him, frantic. It happens quickly. In a rush. My pussy tightens around him, and hard.
He puts his hand over my mouth, which somehow heightens the sensations rushing through me. How can that be? How? Everything let’s go. All my synapses fire, and all at once. I groan against his hand.
“Shhhhh.” He’s watching me come. Taking me in.
Watching.
Watching.
Watching.
It’s such a turn-on. Just when I think he’ll let me come down, he fucks me harder…holding me there. I’m a jittery, boneless mess when he finally pulls out.
“Beautiful,” I hear him murmur.
I’m on the ground. Barely able to make a coherent thought. My legs are as wide as they will go. My chest is heaving.
I watch as Stephan pulls back onto his knees. Still between my legs. He barely fits in this small space and has to hunch over. His face is pinched. His eyes blazing. His jaw is tight. His cock is still hard and jutting from his body. It’s glistening wet with my juices. He fists his cock, tugging up and down. His eyes are on me. Between my legs…on my chest. He grits his jaw, his eyes rolling back. His hand moving quickly up and down his long length. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so erotic. I’m in awe. His jaw tightens even more. His eyes widen as they lock with mine. He makes this soft grunting noise. That, too, has got to be the sexiest sound I have ever heard. His other hand closes over his head. Then he is crunching over his middle, his movements turning jerky. His jaw becoming slightly slack. He is coming into his hand. He makes another soft groaning noise. His eyes are hazed over. His breathing is loud and ragged; it reverberates around us. “Shit!” he finally whispers. “Fuuuuuck!” Softer. His shoulders slump. His chest heaving.
It takes him half a minute to get his breath back. “We almost got caught,” he whispers, smiling at me.
I shake my head. “It would have been worth it,” I joke, even though it isn’t funny.
He nods. “So worth it. I need to clean up.” He works his way out from under the fallen tree. Within a minute or two, he’s back. “I wasn’t sure if you were on birth control,” he says, pulling me into his arms. “I didn’t want to just assume and come inside you.”
I wince. “I’m not on any birth control.” It never even entered my mind. I’m not usually so careless. “I’m not ovulating, though.”
He kisses the top of my head. “Good thing I pulled out.”
I have to strain to hear what he is saying. “You’re really sweet for thinking about it.” I snuggle closer to him. “We’re going to have sex again before trying to get out of here.”
His chest vibrates with a silent laugh.
“I wish we could find a drug store.”
“Me too.”
“That was better than flying,” I say, still out of breath.
“Yes, it was.” He kisses my head again.
I know I should bring up our situation. Tell him my plan. I don’t. We can’t do anything in the bright light of day, anyway. We need to hide out and pray the patrols let up. I think Stephan is probably still a little on the weak side.
As if in answer, I hear his breathing change. It’s becoming deeper and more rhythmic. I think he’s falling asleep. We’ll figure things out later. Right now, I’m basking in the afterglow from what just happened. I’m enjoying feeling alive for the first time in a long time. This, despite our predicament. I snuggle closer to Stephan and close my eyes.
17
Stephanus
“I don’t like it,” I say, feeling more dried mud crumble away from my body. Most of it has broken off. We’re both dirty. I can’t help but think that Raven has never looked sexier. Her face is smudged. Her hair is a mess. Her eyes are greener, and her lips pinker. Fuck! I want to kiss her. This is serious, so I hold back.
“Do you have another plan that doesn’t involve trying to hike out of this area? It would take us days, and we would possibly still get caught.”