Spectrum (Stone Society #14) - Faith Gibson Page 0,33

your hip.” Zeke slid off the bed to his knees and pressed his lips to the ink. Stella shivered and grabbed a handful of his hair, the meaning of her ink forgotten.

“Don’t start something you don’t intend to finish. I’m already tempted to throw myself at you to get what I need.”

Zeke pulled the sweats back up, then set his chin on her hip. “What do you need? I will give you anything.”

“I need you. I need your weight on top of me, and I need you filling me up. I need you to bite me and make me yours.”

“You are mine. You have been mine since the day you toddled over to me and grinned with those big brown eyes shining.” Zeke stood and began removing his clothes. “I will have to be careful of your injuries, but I won’t deny you anything.” Stella’s eyes were transfixed on his body as he exposed his skin. When he stood before her in all his glory, she licked her lips.

“Oh, my.”

Stella had never been aggressive in bed, but she’d also never had a man like Zeke standing before her unabashedly naked with his erection leaking, tempting her to lean over and taste. In the past, she had given blow jobs because it was expected. She’d never been thrilled about it. But now? It was as though tasting Zeke was as essential as breathing. Pleasing him was important. Not because he expected it, but because he deserved it. Deserved her attention. Her mouth. Her body. Stella moved to sit on the edge of the bed and leaned over, licking the moisture from his tip.

“Stella, My Queen.” Zeke gripped her shoulders, neither pulling her forward nor pushing her away. She took that as permission and leaned in again, this time taking the flared head into her mouth. While she had never enjoyed giving head before, she used the previous practice to please her mate. Maybe one day she would be able to add husband to his titles, but for now, Zeke was all hers, no matter what she called him.

Using her tongue, she teased the slit again before taking him as far as she could into her mouth. She wrapped her fingers around the base, sliding her grip up and down his length along with her mouth.

“Stella, that feels too good. I want to be inside you when I come. Do you want that?”

“Yes.” They didn’t talk about protection, but Stella was on birth control. Even if she hadn’t been, she wouldn’t have stopped this moment for anything, even the prospect of getting pregnant. Zeke pulled her to her feet, then gripped the edge of her sweatshirt and carefully pulled it off, being mindful of her bruises. He divested her of the sweatpants, leaving her in her underwear. Stella was exotic looking, but her body was nothing special. Her breasts were a small C-cup, her stomach wasn’t flat, and she had cellulite on her thighs. But the way Zeke devoured her with his eyes, he didn’t care. Thank you, fates.

Zeke was fighting his Goyle big time. They had waited thirty years for this moment, and Zeke wasn’t going to allow the beast to screw it up. As he slowly divested Stella of her lacy underwear, Stella stood before him bare. He could feel her reticence. He wasn’t sure if it was because this was their first time or if she was self-conscious about her body. She had no need to be either. “Look at you.” He allowed his desire to shine through his eyes and words. “You are stunningly perfect. I have waited my whole life for you.” Zeke cupped her cheek. “As a Gargoyle, I don’t carry diseases, but I can get you pregnant without protection.”

Stella leaned into his touch as she reached out and ran her nails down his chest. “I’m on birth control,” she said softly.

That didn’t answer the question of whether or not she wanted children, but now wasn’t the time for talk. Zeke lifted Stella in his arms and lay her in the middle of the bed before crawling between her legs. She parted her thighs, and Zeke stared at the juncture. A dark thatch of hair topped her pubic bone, and he bent his head and inhaled deeply before licking her entrance. He teased her clit with the tip of his tongue while spearing her channel with two fingers. Gods, his mate was ready for him. As much as he wanted to make her come with his