Page 70 of The Night Rising


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His mouth fell open. “By the moon …”

His eyes skimmed over me, as if he didn’t know where to look first.

“Do you like it?” I asked.

He cocked an eyebrow. “Is that a trick question?”

He reached for me but I slapped his hands away. “I’m in charge here.”

Rolling with the high, I placed my hand on Shane’s shoulders, pushed him down on the bed, and straddled him. His eyes went wide and his mouth parted, but his amused shock didn’t stop his hands from closing around my waist. I adjusted myself, pressing my pelvis against his, all the while staring into his eyes, loving how the surprise in them morphed into lust.

“Raika,” Shane whispered, a line of worry etched on his forehead. “Are you sure about this?”

“I’m sure. Trust me.”

“Oh, I trust you.”

Running my hands over his taut biceps, I leaned into him and brushed my lips on his. So soft, so warm. His eyes fluttered close, and he groaned. He slid one of his hands up my back and clasped my nape, holding me close. Then, he crashed his mouth against mine, claiming my every breath. His soft lips moved in a sensual, almost frantic rhythm, and his tongue provoked mine, making me moan. His hand on my waist snaked to the small of my back, pressing my breasts against his chest.

Drowning in desire, I rolled my hips, increasing the friction between us. He broke the kiss and drew in a sharp breath.

I took advantage of that pause to tug his shirt up. He helped me take it off, and then his hands were around my back, pulling me to him. His mouth found my neck. He grazed his tongue on my skin, making me shiver. Eager to touch him, to taste him, I bent closer, reaching for him, but he grasped my upper arms and held me back.

“Hey, I’m in charge,” I complained.

“A pause in the game,” Shane said. “I just … need to look at you for a second.” His husky, thick voice wrapped around me, drawing another shiver from me. I was self-conscious and excited by the way his gaze skimmed my body. It was as if he was devouring every inch of me with his eyes. His fingertips traced the cup of my bra from the middle of my chest, up the strand to my shoulder. That simple, fluttering touch ignited my skin, sending waves of want to all my nerve endings, and I shivered again.

I loved the way he looked at me.

“You’re hot, perfect,” he said. The corners of his lips curled up as he reached behind me and undid the clasp of my lingerie. He drew in a breath as his eyes scanned my body. “Fuck, Raika, you’re beautiful.”

Finally, Shane reached for me, hooking an arm around my waist and clasping one of my breasts with his free hand. He lowered his face to my chest and fitted his mouth on my other breast. His tongue lapped one nipple while he pinched the other, making me cry out. Heat rushed through my body, settling between my thighs.

Then, the hand on my breast slid down. Down my lingerie skirt and in between my thighs. He rubbed his hand on my entrance, making me hiss, before slipping a finger inside me. I cried out, but he didn’t stop. He didn’t relent. He kept sucking on my breast and pumping hard inside me. One, then two fingers. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, he used his thumb to graze my clit. God, I was a goner.

I felt the heat surging up, the dragon’s magic waking up, but I shoved it aside with all I had left. It wouldn’t take this from me. Not now.

Shane pushed in once more, timing it perfectly with his tongue on my nipple and his thumb on my clit, and I was done for. The climax hit me hard and I trembled in his arms.

I hadn’t burst into flames! I wanted to celebrate, but I didn’t want to waste time. I didn’t know how long the effects of the medicine and my self-control would last.

However, Shane was making me crazy, so I would make him crazy too.

Still trembling, I moved over and tugged his pants down. I threw them aside, then I sat over him again. I reached between my legs, pulled the skirt to the side, then slid him inside me. Very slowly. Shane groaned, and I sucked in a sharp breath.

I started moving, up and down, up and down. Shane tensed and cursed and tensed some more, while I took him as deep as I could. The friction was too much, too good. But I wanted more. I wanted all of him. As if reading my thoughts, Shane slid down the bed a little more and lifted his hips, changing the angle and letting me take him even deeper. I cried out as I pumped up and down, up and down, almost frenzied.

The heat consumed and I felt my walls tightening. Another climax was close, and I wanted it.

“Not yet,” Shane whispered. He wrapped his arm around my waist and stood, carrying me with him. He deposited me over the round table on the other side of the room. “I’ve been wanting to try this with you for a long time.”

He thrust into me hard and deep, taking me to heights I didn’t think existed. All I could do was ask for more, more, more, as I felt my climax closing in again.

“Damn, you feel so good.” Shane gave me more. Holding my waist, he pulled me faster, harder, deeper.

“Oh …” Pleasure exploded inside me and I cried out, my body quivering in pure desire.

Shane groaned, and after another thrust, he came. His torso folded over mine and I embraced him as he rode down his ecstasy, his body trembling even more than mine.

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