“What if I’m not hungry for food?” he asked, stepping closer to her. He watched as awareness flared in her eyes, the pale blue orbs latching onto his. Her hair fell behind her shoulder as her head tilted back. Their eyes met and held.
Everything seemed to slow. Her dark hair was illuminated by the light that came from the window, the glowing light that surrounded her making her seem almost ethereal. He remembered what she had looked like with her shirt off, pale breasts arching under his mouth. A ragged groan tore from his chest before he leaned down and captured her lips with his.
The danger surrounding them was nonexistent, the reasons of why they shouldn’t do this ignored. Her lips were warm and willing beneath his. Delicate, greedy arms twined around his neck, causing him to growl. He picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist tightly. Talon pushed her down on the bed, covering her completely. It was just as it had been at Auro’s house, but this time he had no intentions on stopping. Lust swirled within him as her body began to undulate against his, her hips cradling his. A shudder of pleasure coursed through him as her small hands began to caress his back.
He pushed his tongue into her mouth, tangling it with hers. She made a soft sound and began kissing him as if she had been waiting for it her whole life. By the way it felt so right, he could only guess that she had been waiting for him.
Talon’s hands began working on her jacket, stripping it from her shoulders. Her shirt was off just as quickly, and she was left in her bra, sweats, and panties — they were off in less than a second. He growled, pulling back from their kiss to stare down at her. Her skin was so pale it was glowing. Her breasts were high and full, peaked with a pink nipple that he wanted in his mouth. The swell of her breasts were graceful, just waiting to be bit and nipped at. He wrapped his hands around her waist, drawing her flush against him. Her skin was soft, and his eyes closed as he relished the feel of her. Jamie’s back arched gentle against his, a soft plead for him to continue. He looked down into her face, looking at the spread of her hair as it flowed over the pillow and under her shoulders. Her eyes glowed with...need, desperate and hot. All for him.
He gave a soft growl before ducking his head and nuzzling her breast. Her hands threaded in his hair, pulling him tighter against her. Jamie sighed softly, back arching to guide him to her breast. He chuckled before running his tongue along the side of her breast, just barely grazing her nipple.
A high, keening moan came from her. He felt his body harden as he came back and took her into his mouth, large hands working at her sweats. As he pushed them down slowly, letting his calloused hands chafe against her soft skin, she shuddered and tightened her hands in his hair.
He wanted her. So badly. It was a raging need inside of him, and he wanted to tear her clothes off and have her right then. But she deserved to be cherished. As his lips moved against her nipple, he knew that he could get the greatest amount of pleasure just from kissing her, touching her, having her say his name over and over again — just as she was now. He smiled against her breast before bathing her with his tongue and taking the hem of her panties, pulling down.
Her hips lifted to help him. Moans, so desperate and sweet, came from her throat. Just listening to her had him almost coming. Talon groaned as her naked thighs pushed against his hips, urging his shirt up. He sat back, tagging his shirt over his head and throwing it on the ground.
Fire curled in her gut as she stared at him. He was so dangerous, so dark — so completely hers. Jamie whimpered, reaching for him. Her nails brushed lightly along his chest, the small touch sending tingles up her arms. She swore, nothing had ever been as good as touching him. Excitement coursed through her as he came back down to her, but she pushed at his chest and got on