Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90574 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 453(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 302(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90574 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 453(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 302(@300wpm)
Nature’s melody soon lulled him to sleep.
Something tickled his lips and he wrinkled his nose and shook his head in an attempt to chase it away. It persisted and he swatted at it. The stubborn little bugger returned, but this time he waited, let it alight and grow comfortable.
The faint strokes danced across his lips as light as a fairy steps. He let it have its way, enjoying the enticing little dance until finally—he attacked. His tongue rushed out to capture it and connected briefly with the faint sweet taste of wine.
Then the same sensation came with a waltzlike dance along his naked chest, before floating down across his bare stomach and suddenly changing to sensuous nibbles and nips as it retraced its path up again.
Had he heard a faint sigh?
Or was that him?
Was this a dream?
He felt his kilt being ever so slowly spread apart and thought to open his eyes, but if this was a dream, he’d wake up and he didn’t want to wake up just yet.
Chapter 35
Rogan almost vaulted off the bed when moist lips began to sample him. Tentative, shy licks as if uncertain if she should taste or if she would savor the taste. The licks turned robust, and when she took him in her mouth his eyes flew open.
“Aliss?”
Her head popped up. “You were expecting someone else?”
“No, no, I never expected you to—”
“Pleasure you as you do me?” She laughed. “You can’t have all the fun.”
“Have all the fun you want,” he encouraged. “But then it’s my turn.”
He felt her shiver between his legs, then her hand moved to cup him gently and her mouth descended with care over him. In her inexperience and total desire, she became masterful. But more importantly, she was doing this of her own accord. She had wanted him and had claimed him as her own and that brought his passion to heights he had never thought to experience again.
Damn, but he loved this woman.
He lost himself in the sheer exquisite pleasure of her generosity. She taunted and tempted and drove him nearly insane. He swelled with desire and felt ready to burst but that wouldn’t be enough for him. He wanted to be inside her, feeling her clamp tightly around him.
He reached down and to her surprise lifted her to nest on his groin.
She gasped, smiled, then quickly stripped her blouse and skirt off, tossing them carelessly to the floor.
He ran his hands over her round hips, her skin as smooth as silk, then rested them at her waist. “I will guide you.”
She shoved his hands away. “I need no help.”
He watched as she stretched her arms to the ceiling, running her fingers through her mass of red curls, her breasts round and full, the nipples hard. Then with a roll of her neck and arch of her back she raised herself up and with sensuous grace lowered herself over his engorged manhood.
Little by little, she slid down over him and when he thought she would finally take all of him, she started all over again, a wicked little smile on her face. She enjoyed teasing him and he would let her have her fun for a time, since it gave her pleasure and outrageously stimulated his senses.
Then he would take command.
She moved over him like an experienced courtesan, but then she lost herself in pleasure and that was all it took. He groaned like a dying man when she bounced with agility, stimulating him to new unimaginable heights.
It felt so good. He could let her go on and on . . .
Thought vanished and sensations raced through him, his heart pounding, his blood rushing, and his desire hot and heavy.
He heard the faint laughter as if from a distance and he glanced at her. She smiled, laughed, stretched her arms, sighed and bent over him, her hands resting on his chest. Her grin was victorious.
It took a mere second for him to flip her on her back. Her round shocked eyes glared at him, her mouth hung open, and he drove his tongue in as his manhood swiftly penetrated her moisture.
He captured her gasp in his mouth as she arched up and welcomed the length of him.
He released her mouth. “My turn.”
She ran her hands up his chest. “Have you the stamina to satisfy my hunger tonight?”
“Don’t challenge me,” he warned teasingly.
But she did, she ground her pelvis against him and groaned. “I could come all night long.”
He drew back out of her, though not all the way, and returned slowly. “We’ll see about that.”
They taunted each other, Aliss reaching climax several times and Rogan asking if she had had enough. He was surprised when she answered with a laugh and encouraged him to continue.
The night turned long and memorable until finally Aliss begged Rogan to join her and he did, both of them reaching dizzying heights of pleasure and erupting like bursting stars that rained to earth and settled contentedly.