licked his way from
the top of her spine to the base, and sank his teeth in her delectable ass.
The purring rumble started again under
his diaphragm and he forced it down. Idiotic mating urges. The aerie made sure
to remind him he wasn’t a real grotesque, hadn’t been for centuries, and yet
the instinct still rode him.
Fury and aggravation climbed up his
throat and he channeled it into his sex drive. He’d lose himself in Callie’s
body and forget. At least for a while. One thing was left to him; one thing
they couldn’t take away was his protective nature. It resided in his DNA, the aerie
be damned, he’d never lose that. No matter how angry he was, he’d never hurt an
innocent. So, no matter how much rage boiled beneath the surface, he could use
it to fuel his drive for sex with this female and enjoy her lush body.
He put pressure on her wrists, only
enough to force her arms out straight and present her breasts to his mouth. The
tank top covered her gorgeous tiny nipples. It would never do.
“Hands on the counter and don’t move.”
Callie did as he asked, and he released
her wrists. Her swollen lips beckoned to him. He took the temptation as he
burrowed his fingers into the front of her shirt, ripping it down the middle.
She cried out against his mouth, bucking
her hips over his cloth covered dick. The friction and heat sent pleasure zinging
through his body to pool in his balls.
He wrapped his arms around her chest,
trapping her hands behind her back and lowered his head to her breasts where he
tasted, sucked, and nipped every inch until her nipples were red and he could
hear the blood pulsing through them.
“Beautiful. They’re perfect.” He flicked
her right peak, then the left, one last time. Her irises glowed molten gold and
he traced one eyebrow. “You’re extraordinary.” Her breath hushed in and out on
pants. Theo backed away and gestured to the remains of her skirt. “Take it
off.”
When she’d rolled the offending fabric
to her feet and stood with it pooled around her ankles, he clenched his hands.
It took all his control to refrain from dipping his tongue into her belly
button, then heading south to lap at her pussy.
“Now, undress me.”
The brush of her nails over his skin as
she peeled his clothing away nearly drove him insane. She knelt at his feet to
work his boots off. Her hair draped over her shoulders and across her breasts so
that her nipples played peek-a-boo with him. When she’d freed his dick and
“accidentally” let the head rub over her lips he almost came.
Finally, they stood facing each other.
Her stare roved over his form, and the smell of her arousal increased.
“Your body is incredible, Theo.”
It took all his control to endure her
caresses over his chest and stomach. He stopped her before she could encase his
throbbing shaft in her palm.
He’d never given much thought to his
looks, although before his Confinement, many of the females of his kind engaged
in sex with him.
The muscles and his stature served a
purpose. He’d been a soldier, a guardian. His body had to be strong to serve
its function. But those words from her, from Callie, sent a shot of lust to his
cock and it jerked.
“Into the shower with you. I want to see
your hair.”
“Is that all you want to do in the
shower? Get washed up?” She circled his nipple and leaned in to bite down on
the sensitive area.
He took a quick half step and grabbed
her ass, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. “I said, into the
shower.”
She shrieked, laughed, and squealed when
cold water hit her legs. “Hey! Turn up the heat!”
“I bet you can do that yourself.” A
sharp sting rang through him when her palm connected with his left cheek.
“Oh, I can do more than just that.” Both
of her hands squeezed his ass. “Set me down and I’ll show you.”
He adjusted his grip, and the slide of
her skin over his as he released her nearly undid him. Steam began to fill the
room. She