Unbondable(Kindred Birthright #1) - Evangeline Anderson Page 0,68

rush of essence on his tongue as her body released for him, allowing him to ease the ache she felt and bring her pleasure at the same time.

Gods, no matter how often he did this, it was never enough, Raak thought to himself as he sucked her breast until the pressure eased and turned his attention to the other. She tasted so good, his luscious, curvy little female, and felt so good in his arms—especially when she gave herself up to him completely.

When he finished with her breasts, he wanted to turn his attention to her pussy. But Kara was already ahead of him.

“Mmm, Raak…” she murmured, reaching between them. Grasping his thick shaft in one hand, she rubbed the broad head against her swollen inner folds

“Gods, baby—that feels so damn good,” Raak growled. “But if you don’t stop, you’re gonna make me come.”

Already he was fighting for control. He’d been tasting her over and over for almost two straight days with no relief for himself. Not that Raak cared about such things—right now Kara was his sole focus. But he couldn’t deny the needs of his own body when she was touching him so blatantly.

“Why don’t you then?” Kara asked, her blue eyes half-lidded. “Why don’t you come for me—come on me, Raak? I think…think it would help ease the ache.”

“You think so, baby?” He looked down to where her soft pussy lips were enveloping the broad crown of his cock. Damn if it didn’t feel amazing the way she was rubbing her wet little pussy against him while she stroked his shaft!

“I really do.” Kara nodded. “It feels good when you lick me too but I want to try it this way this time. Please?”

“As my lady wishes,” Raak growled softly. After all, who was he to tell her no? And it wasn’t like coming would put him out of commission—like all Kindred males, he was multi-orgasmic. He would remain hard after reaching the peak, even if he came again and again.

“Good.” Kara was fairly purring as she spread her thighs wider and rubbed him boldly against her tender clit. “Oh, Goddess—that feels so good,” she moaned as she pressed against him. “Oh, Raak…”

“Gods, baby—feels good to me too.” Raak’s voice was hoarse in his own ears but he couldn’t help it. The sight of the curvy little female all spread out and open on his lap as she rubbed her slippery, open pussy against his bare cock was damned erotic. Already he could feel the hot seed building in his balls. If she kept this up, he was going to come all over her slippery inner folds.

Which was, apparently, exactly what she wanted.

“Mmm, Raak,” she moaned, drawing his name out like a prayer. “You feel so right against me and I can feel how hard you’re getting.” She looked him boldly in the eyes. “Are you going to come for me soon? Are you going to give me a creamy pussy?”

“Damn, baby girl—didn’t know you knew how to talk dirty,” Raak growled.

Kara blushed prettily.

“Well, I had a good teacher. You’re a pretty good dirty talker yourself.”

“Keep it up,” Raak told her. “And keep rubbing my shaft against that soft little pussy and Hell yes I’m gonna come all over that sweet little slit of yours. Might even come right up inside you if you want me to.”

Kara bit her lip.

“That’s exactly what I want—to feel you coming inside me, Raak,” she admitted. “But first I want to feel your cream on the outside of my pussy.”

“Then spread wide, baby girl, because here…it…comes,” Raak growled. On the last word he stiffened and felt his orgasm overtake him.

They both watched as spurt after spurt of his hot cream painted Kara’s slippery inner folds. And then, after a moment, she pressed the thick head to the entrance of her pussy and let the last few shots go directly inside her.

It was the sexiest sight Raak had ever seen and it was all he could do to keep from flipping her over onto her back and thrusting deep inside her right then. But somehow he remembered that he needed to be on the bottom, not the top, and kept his position.

When Kara finally pulled away, he groaned at what he saw—his seed dripping from her soft little pussy almost as though they had already made love.

“More,” he told Kara, holding her eyes with his. “I want more, baby—want to be inside you.”

“That’s what I want too,” she assured him. “Please, Raak—fill