Mari's Mistake - Ruby Dixon Page 0,92

cry out, my hips lifting from the furs, and T'chai's other hand locks around my hips, holding me in place. He rubs his face into my folds, tickling and teasing at my clit with his tongue and then sucking in a slow, steady pattern that tears my world apart. All the while, he drives into me with one thick finger, pumping deep. He adds a second finger, filling me so full that it's like he's spearing me with his cock. I'm so close. I'm so, so very close.

Then, he does something with his finger inside me that touches a spot I didn't realize I had. Everything inside me comes unglued, and I let out a shriek as I crash over the edge, the hardest, most amazing orgasm ever ricocheting through me. T'chai holds me as it ripples through my body, and then I'm left quivering and boneless in the aftermath.

"What the fuck," I whisper, pleased as he kisses his way back up my body. "What did you do with your fingers?"

He gives me a smug grin, peppering small bites along my jaw and neck. "I found your she-spot. A male named W'rek told me about it. Was it good?"

Madre De Dios, was it good. I don't think I've ever come so hard. "It was incredible."

He chuckles, kissing me, and his mouth tastes like salt and musk. "I will have to tell S'bren about it when we return."

Holy shit. A she-spot…G-spot, I realize, because no sa-khui pronounces the “G” in the alphabet correctly. I let out a wild little giggle. "Here I thought you guys were just talking about fishing."

"Hunters talk of many kinds of prey." He gives me the most satisfied grin, even as he puts a hand over my breast and begins to tease it again. "Four legged…and two legged."

I groan at his joke, putting my fingers to his mouth. "That was a terrible line."

"I learned that one from H'rec."

Harrec? Kate's goofy, never-serious mate? Sounds about right. I curl my arms around T'chai's neck and kiss him again, well aware of the urgency in his body. His cock is hard, leaking pre-cum on my skin wherever it brushes against me. I nuzzle into the kisses, letting his urgency stoke the fires in me again. My cootie's song hasn't diminished, and all too quickly, the relief of release disappears, leaving me with hungry need once more.

Between kisses, I caress T'chai's cock. "Do you want me to go down on you like you did me?" I'm happy to do it—in fact, it's one of my favorite ways to wake him up in the morning. I just love the look of sheer surprise and lust that crosses his face when he realizes what I'm doing and that it wasn't a dream.

My mate shakes his head, claiming my mouth with another sweet kiss. His hand goes to the back of my neck and he strokes it, holding me close. "Resonance only wants my seed in one place." He pushes a hand between my thighs and thrusts a finger deep inside me, making me arch and moan. "There will be plenty of time for that later. For now, I want to claim you."

"Claim away." I touch him everywhere, on the scars that cover his chest like scrawled tattoos. I love the sight of them, just like I love everything about him. "I'm yours, T'chai. Always."

"I know." He kisses me again and rests his brow against mine. "I have always known this."

He has, hasn't he? That's one of the things I love most about him—he's so very steadfast. So certain, even when I had my doubts. I snap my hips against his hand, encouraging him to do more than just touch me, to show him that I'm ready for everything. I'm wet and ready, and when he slides his fingers out of my body, my khui gets even louder with anticipation.

"I'm ready," I encourage him, lifting my hips. "I want you inside me, T'chai. Please."

"Are you wet?"

"You know I am."

He grins, his expression so gorgeous my heart aches. "We shall see."

Now I know he's just teasing me, because when he pushes a finger deep into my core again, I can hear just how wet my body is. I moan, clinging to his shoulders, and arch against him. "Now," I breathe. "Now. Now."

"Patience. We are savoring." He shifts his body over mine, resting his cock just against the heat of my pussy.

"I'm tired of savoring," I protest, digging my nails into his skin. "Listen to my