Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 105936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
“I just want…I need…” Tugging at his towel, I exposed his long, thick shaft and sucked the head into my mouth. Looking up at him, I gave him a pleading look as I swirled my tongue around and around the tender flesh.
“Gods, baby!” he growled, grabbing my head gently in both hands. I had hopes that he would pull me closer, making me take more of him. Already I could taste the salty-sweet flavor of his precum as I explored the tiny slit with the tip of my tongue.
Instead, he pulled gently but firmly away.
“Sorry, little bird—I can’t let you do that anymore. Much as I fucking wish I could,” he added, more to himself than to me.
“But what if I need to?” I begged softly, looking up at him through my lashes. “What if I need to drink your cream?”
“Gods!” he groaned and ran a hand over his horns, which were beaded with water. “Please, baby, we can’t do that anymore—we just can’t.”
“Let me just suck the head then,” I said. “Until you shoot your cream down my throat. Please?”
“Goddess of the Four Faces…” he groaned. But he ran a hand over my sleek, wet hair and didn’t try to pull away again. He just stood there, watching as I took him in my mouth and did what I had become an expert at in the past few weeks.
When at last he came, spurting down my throat, I swallowed happily while he groaned my name—my real name this time.
“Jessina…little bird!” he groaned. “This is so…fucking…wrong!”
But it felt right to me. It eased the dryness of my throat and strengthened the invisible connection I felt growing between us. I just needed to find a way to make it even stronger…and to get Turk to admit that it existed.
I needed him to realize that we belonged together…forever. But how was I going to do that?
47
TURK
Iknew I shouldn’t let her suck me again and yet I did it anyway. I berated myself angrily as I changed the sheets. I would put her back to bed and sleep in the Ready Room, I told myself. Then nothing else could happen between us.
But when I brought Jessina back into the bedroom and she looked up at me with those clear amber eyes, so filled with need and said,
“Please, Turk—don’t leave me.”
I couldn’t deny her.
Knowing it was wrong, I lay down beside her—after putting on clothes. I made sure of that.
At least, I put on a new pair of sleep trousers. But when I tried to get Jessina to wear another one of my undershirts, she moaned and shook her head.
“It hurts!” she complained. “The fabric is so scratchy against my nipples!”
I frowned.
“I thought they were better since I sucked the nectar out.”
“They’re less painful—that doesn’t mean they’re not still tender,” she said and looked up at me with pleading eyes. “Please don’t make me wear a shirt, Turk! I’ll be in pain all night!”
“Well…” I sighed. “I really shouldn’t sleep with you naked…”
“But you’re not naked—you’ve got your bottoms on,” she pointed out. “Please, just let’s go to sleep like we are.” She yawned, her eyes going soft and sleepy. “I’m so tired.”
I realized I had lost this particular battle—I couldn’t stand to see her in pain. If sleeping naked was the only way she could be comfortable, well then, she was going to sleep naked.
“All right, little bird,” I murmured. “Let’s go to bed then.”
“Thank you, Turk.” She sighed happily and slipped naked under the covers. And even though I knew it was wrong, I slipped under the covers with her, wearing only my sleep trousers.
I tried to keep space between us, but Jessina wasn’t having it. Murmuring about how cold she was, she pressed back against me until I felt the soft cushion of her lush ass right against the ridge of my shaft. And yes, I was hard again. Just watching her naked body and feeling her heat against me was enough to get me ready, even though she’d just sucked me off a few minutes ago.
I had a guilty thought—all the other times she’d sucked me, I had thought she was Cass. This time I had known it was Jessina—the little sister of my best friend—taking my cock deep in her mouth, sucking my shaft and drinking my cream. I had known that and yet I let her do it anyway. Gods, what was wrong with me?
I didn’t have any answers for that question. All I could do was put my arms around her and try to close my eyes and sleep—as if any man could sleep with such a soft, beautiful, naked woman in his arms.
Somehow I managed a light doze…but I was woken some time later by Jessina shifting against me.
“Huh? What’s wrong, little bird?” I murmured sleepily.
“Nothing…only I just feel so…so…” She hesitated for such a long time I wasn’t sure if she might have drifted off again herself.