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Those rough, nimble fingers of his shattered her self-control.
She gasped as he circled her nipple. Sensation spiked through her, that simple touch somehow enough to send her to the edge of release. Excitement rushed through her veins. She tried to push it back, determined not to come apart at the first stroke of her breast. But she was already wreathing and twisting against his hold, silently pleading for more.
His expert touch continued to torment her, slowly sliding over her curves and leaving a trail of sensation as it went.
Her wings splayed across the mossy glade, beating helplessly into the soft earth.
“Theo!” She sucked in her breath when his touch barely ruffled the fine down surrounding her core.
“So wet,” he murmured. “So perfect.”
She bucked, willing those magical fingers to delve into her core.
“Patience,” he murmured, relentlessly maintaining his grip on her wrists. “The best is yet to come.”
With that, he leaned down and covered her nipple with his mouth.
The rush of pleasure was so intense that her vision blackened. For a moment she feared she’d bely her bold claims and faint. The sensations were nearly overpowering, and his tongue was already sliding over her chest to worship her other nipple.
“Ummm…” She groaned, head rolling back. “Oh,god!”
“I did promise danger.” His chuckle sent a bolt of lust straight to her core. His mouth wasn’t the only thing caressing her wanting form. His free hand stroked the insides of her thighs, but stopped short of where she needed him most. She bucked and writhed, but he seemed intent on kissing the undersides of her breasts before slowly working down her belly.
She was shaking with need by the time his head dipped between her thighs.
His tongue slipped between her folds and the spiraling need in her suddenly snapped.
Her climax simply crashed over her.
Body shaking and ears ringing, she tried to force herself back to awareness.
“Damn…” She sucked in a breath and sent him a wry smile. “I normally have more staying power.”
“Never fear.” His chuckle vibrated through the fine feathers at her core, just as his breath teased her sensitive folds. “You’re not done.” His head lowered between her legs once again, and even as his tongue swirled around her sensitive bud, his fingers eased into her channel.
Her hips rocked uncontrollably against him.
“Come for me, Enid,” he said. “I want to see you break again.”
At his command, her back arched and her body launched into bliss.
It was like flying—like catching the perfect updraft and being swept away from the regular world. When she drifted back to earth, she found him regarding her with a satisfied grin on his face.
“Welcome back,” he said. “Now hold on.”
In a fluid movement, he released her wrists and flipped her around.
“Theo,” she gasped as her knees landed in soft moss and her fingers dug into the earth. She was a creature of strength and sharp objects, and her lovers were normally all too aware of her deadly talons. They moved her carefully, as if expecting her claws to leap off a bed and attack at random.
Not Theo—he didn’t give a damn.
And her body was desperate for what came next.
He leaned over her and spoke into her ear. “Yes, Theo? Or no, Theo?”
“Yes!” she cried. “God, yes.”
He yanked up her hips and impaled her with a single thrust.
