Page 51 of Anywhere

“Dear spirits,” I groaned. Gripping her ass, I pulled her into my body, and it was as if I’d stepped into a slice of paradise.

“Did you ever think about me? Did you ever pleasure yourself while dreaming about me?”

“Dinnie ask crazy questions, Mari. Of course me did. Every damn night. No matter wat mischief I got up to wit others, it was always you I wanted.”

She smiled. It was the sweetest expression, and a rosy blush spread across her cheeks. We’d never even kissed. So many times, I was so close to throwing everything out the window, but we always remained firm.

“I’m gonna kiss ya, and I’m not gonna stop until day breaks tomorrow.”

Not giving her time to answer, I dropped my head to hers, and that first taste of her sweet lips was something I would remember and treasure forever. Mari melted into my hold, her arms wrapped around my neck tighter as she opened her lips to let me explore. She was a cool rain in a drought. My heart had been suffering for so long that I didn’t know what I was missing until this moment.

Mari moaned as our tongues gently battled. Breaking the kiss, I looked down into her eyes and pushed the long hair over her shoulders so it draped down her back and left her breasts exposed to my greedy eyes.

“Oh,” she whimpered as I cupped her breasts.

“I intend on savourin’ every last inch of yer body,” I kept my eyes locked with hers as I lowered my mouth to the hard little nipple that was begging to be sucked.

Mari’s body shuddered, and I gripped her waist to keep her steady.

“Oh, Rhys,” she moaned.

Her head fell back, and her hands fisted in my hair. I loved how she responded to my touch. When I switched to the other nipple, she moaned louder, and my hands gripped her ass to keep her from falling over as her legs shook.

“I fear my nipples will crave this touch forever,” she whispered.

I sucked harder, making her cry out. Lifting my head, I savoured the look on her face. Stepping back, I smirked as she whimpered like she was afraid I would stop. That wasn’t happening.

Remembering Rook’s warning, I recast the spell on the door before taking Mari’s hand and leading her to the bed.

“Sit down,” I said.

Mari perched herself on the edge of the bed. She looked exactly how my dreams had conjured her in my mind. Sweet, a little shy her first time, but eager as she craved to try everything. Her eyes were glued to the tent in my pants, and I slowly moved my hips back and forth. Her eyes followed along.

“I think I have too many layers on,” I teased, and she nodded, making me smile. “Do ya wanna do it?” She looked up at me. Her brow knitted in confusion. “Take me bottoms off?”

She reached for the edge and paused, her fingers barely touching the material. Lifting her chin with my finger, I made her look at me.

“Dinnie be nervous. We’ve waited a long time for dis. Own dis moment with me. For tonight, da rest of da world dinnie exist.”

Her stunning blue eyes shimmered with conviction as her fingers gripped the elastic waistband.

“I like your kilt better,” she said, making me laugh.

“Aye, so do I.” I smiled at her, then groaned as she pulled the pants down. Her hand immediately grasped my cock.

“Oh, fuck.”

She didn’t even hesitate and slipped the head into her mouth.

“Sweet spirits, where did ya learn ta do dat?” I asked as she swirled her tongue around and began to suck hard.

Mari moaned her answer, but I couldn’t pick out a single word.

“Take more if ya can,” I encouraged.

Her mouth had a touch of its own magic. After a couple of attempts, she managed to do what many wouldn’t even try. She took me all the way down her throat.

“Mari, fuck, yes. How did you learn to do this?”