she raised her arms above her head, toying with the tips of her hair as he worked his way lower.
She bit back a moan as he circled her navel with his tongue. It spilled from her when his wings brushed her skin, sending a shiver racing through her, and he tackled the lacing on her shorts. Cool air kissed her as he removed them and she trembled as he brushed his fingers over her mound and feathered his lips downwards.
He paused and drew back.
Calindria looked at him and frowned as she found him staring at her hips. When he glanced at her and dropped his head again to sweep his lips over her right hip, she knew what he had been looking at.
Her favour mark.
Thanatos used his tongue to trace the circular knot formed of three strings, stealing her breath from her, making her ache to feel his wicked tongue elsewhere. Her eyes slipped shut as he teased it and her, building that fantasy in her mind.
When he broke contact with her, she opened her eyes, wanting to see what he was doing this time. He kneeled between her legs, his gaze downcast, fingers working to undo his leathers. She frowned as she noticed they were shaking, wanted to reach for him to offer comfort even when she wasn’t sure what was wrong. He drove the desire to ask him why he was trembling to the back of her mind as he peeled his black leathers open and freed himself.
Gods.
Just the sight of his rigid length had a pulse of desire shooting through her, had her wanting to rub her thighs together and moan. When he fisted it, stroking his hand down it hard, revealing the crown, she moaned.
His silver gaze flicked to her, darkened as he stared into her eyes, his hand still firmly grasping his shaft. He stroked it again, a look of agony rolling across his sculpted features, and then again.
She sat up and reached for it too, part of her wanting to stop him and the other wanting to know what it felt like. He tensed as she made contact with his hand first and then drifted her fingers across to his shaft. His eyes fell shut and he groaned, his hand stilling at the base of his cock.
Calindria gently explored it, feathering her fingers up to the dark tip where it was the smoothest, glistened with a drop of moisture. She rubbed her thumb over the drop, smearing it into his skin, earning another husky groan from him. She stared at it, aching to have it inside her again, filling her.
Her eyes leaped up to his.
He growled as they locked and she knew he had seen the need in her through them. He pulled her hand away from his length, slid one arm around her back and hauled her to him, claimed her lips in another possessive kiss as he moved over her, making her lay back again.
She moaned as his hips wedged between hers, pressing them further apart, and let them fall open. Another fierce wave of tingles swept through her as he lowered his hips and pressed his shaft against her, rubbed her with it in a maddening way. She lifted her hand, stroked it down his side, her knuckles brushing the downy feathers closest to his back. He moaned and shuddered, rocked harder as his kiss deepened.
Before she could reach his backside to cup it, he eased his hips back and grasped his length, pressed the head between her folds and nudged it downwards. She eagerly raised her hips to meet him, the ache intensifying as her eyes slipped shut. A groan spilled from her lips as he eased into her, joining them slowly this time. Gods, she hadn’t thought it could feel much better than it had the first time, but this was bliss, ambrosia for her soul.
If she could have this with him every day for the rest of her life, it still wouldn’t be enough.
He grunted and eased deeper as he covered her again, reclaiming her mouth as he curled one hand over her shoulder and gripped her hip with the other, raising it off the ground. Each plunge and withdraw was heavenly, every long stroke of his length unravelling her more and more. She clung to his shoulder with one hand and reached for his backside with the other, slipped her hand beneath his leathers and dug her fingers into his buttocks.
He growled and thrust harder, ripping a