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He held himself still as she traced her fingers over his torso, inching ever closer to his cock. His entire focus was on her, the hitch of her breath, the shift of her legs, the path of her gaze. It was all he could do not sink into her hand as she closed it around him, her soft palm gliding over his length. When she ran her thumb over its tip, smearing the bead of pre-cum, he dropped his head to her shoulder with a groan, his hips bucking under her tentative exploration.
“Kind of hard,” she said, giving his dick a gentle stroke.
“What?” he said, doing a quick check to make sure he was still as hard as he felt. “This isn’t hard enough for you?”
She huffed out a laugh. “Not you. You’re plenty hard.” She released his cock to skate her hand up his back, her short nails scraping over his skin. “What I meant to say was that it’s kind of hard for me to get naked with you planted between my legs.”
“Allow me,” he said, kissing down her torso, pausing to honor the gorgeous swell of her generous breasts before tracing his fingers over the green lines feathering over her hips and across her stomach. “Lightning?”
Her bottom lip caught in her teeth. She shook her head. “Bare tree branches. It’s possible the marking will gain leaves as I get older, but we’ll have to see.”
“Gorgeous.” He dipped his head, his tongue following the path of one delicate branch. “It’s fascinating how all Verdet have these verdigris markings. From what I’ve read, they seem to match each individual’s innate talent.”
She made a lazy sound of agreement, her fingers stroking his hair. “Some are poison.”
He jerked his head up to see her eyes sparkling with humor. “Minx,” he said, splaying his palm over her marking.
Her breath caught as his fingers teased along the edge of the waistband before dipping beneath it, his fingers brushing over soft curls. He cocked an eyebrow. “No panties?” he asked. Her stomach contracted as he placed a kiss right under her belly button.
“I’ve got no extra clothes, remember?” she said, her voice shaky. Her hands tangled in his hair. “You grabbed me while I was out running.”
He slowly teased her pajama bottoms down her thighs, his lips following their path over her smooth skin. “A good choice on my part,” he said.
She tugged at his hair as he slipped the fabric under the round globes of her ass. “What did you mean earlier?”
With her pussy all wet and gleaming right in front of him and her heady scent surrounding him, he found it hard to think of anything but her, much less recall what he’d said ages ago. “What did I say?” He bent to kiss her.
The tug on his hair was harder this time, sending nipping sparks over his scalp before she released him. “When you said your people abducted your intendeds.” She propped herself up on her elbows, her gaze intense.
He pulled her bottoms the rest of the way off, tossing them to the side before settling back between her legs. Bracing himself on his forearms, he kissed his way over the soft curve of her stomach and along the patch of tight curls at the juncture of her thighs. “Caught that, did you?”
She shivered beneath his touch. “Zarin.”
“I love the way my name sounds on your lips, filled with frustration and desire.” The intensity of his reaction to her was like nothing he’d ever experienced. He wanted to lock her in a room with him for a month, so he could have her all to himself, without any interruptions.
With a little growl, she nudged him with a thigh.
He gave her ass a possessive squeeze. “You’re mine, darling. I’ve been clear about that.”
“What does that even mean?”
The plaintive tone in her question meant he, in fact, had not been clear enough. Time for some show and tell. “It means that I want you for more than your talent at resurrecting ancient olive trees. I want you for you.”
Her breath caught, her entire body going tense.
“And now, I want to kiss your beautiful lips,” he paused to lick the length of her pussy, “to taste you on my tongue.”
She moaned as his tongue teased her clit, her hips bucking when he sucked at the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“I want to fuck you in every room in my palace.” He slid a finger into her slick heat, watching how her body responded before adding another.
“Goddess,” she whimpered, her legs moving restlessly against his sides.
“In every position we can imagine.” He slowly pumped his fingers, her body bowing towards him, her hands clenching the colorful throws softening the tent floor. “And then carry on outside.”
As his fingers danced inside her, he sucked on her clit, loving the way her inner muscles squeezed and fluttered. He couldn’t wait to feel her around his cock. But not yet. Not tonight. Tonight was all about her. He needed to show her that she was his and would come first in all ways, now and forever.
“Oh, holy hells,” she said, her hips grinding on him, pushing her pussy against his hand, her breasts swaying with every rock. “Zarin.”
