thighs, and she was terrified to move. If she moved, there might be more moisture or her knees might give way. She had no idea what was going to happen next.
He stripped off his clothing and stared at her. She returned the favour.
Blue and grey moved across him in waves and blended on his extremities. It was a fascinating colour pattern, and the muscles that it delineated made her fingers curl, as they wanted to touch, stroke and learn.
His erection was pointed, had drops of pearly liquid emanating from it and seemed to be getting larger as she watched. It was only when Rimash’s hands were on her, easing her to the bed, that she focused on the fact that he was right in front of her.
“I don’t have a lot of practice at this.”
He smiled apologetically. “And I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time. It might be over before we both know it.”
She eased her thighs apart and closed her eyes, waiting.
When his mouth covered her sex and his tongue undulated inside, her eyes snapped open wide and her breath rushed out of her lungs.
Tension so intense she thought she would snap wound tight inside her. When Jill was positive she couldn’t stand anymore, he pulled away.
The sound that came out of her throat was a soft mewl that cut short when he fitted his cock to her and eased forward. The flared point of his erection made its way into her and the thick column widened her. Each sensation caused a riot and the focus was her clit.
When he was fully inside her and he began to thrust and withdraw, he put his thumb on her clit and pressed while using his other hand to support his weight. It was considerate and gave her another lovely view.
The full sensation coupled with the circling of his thumb increased her breathing until a high wail exited her throat and she arched against him.
He bucked against her, and his groan was the answer to the sound of her release.
Rimash slowly lowered himself onto her, his heart beating a heavy pounding that tripped until it matched the slowing beat of her own heart.
He whispered against her lips. “I dreamed of you.”
“I dreamed of you, too.” She nudged his lips with hers.
He smiled, and he slowly moved his hips, keeping him inside her, the earlier tight friction now a slickly eased passage.
Jill sighed and stroked her hands down his torso. “How much longer do we have?”
“Two hours. I say we spend one here and then go downstairs and play with the baby.” He rubbed his nose against hers.
The playful act took her aback, but now that the dark seduction was gone, it was time for fun. She could enjoy a little fun.
Chapter Nine
Laughter and silliness was just the right way to leave their first encounter. It certainly kept her from trying to seek out the contract that he had alluded to when he had said that he dreamed of her.
If he had dreamed of her, he had known about her, and if he had known, then her assignment here and instalment as the Contract Archive was not a coincidence. She had been summoned here for the purpose of being Rimash’s mate.
She wasn’t complaining, but she hated surprises.
Laughter ran through her mind with the bright notes of the Archive. Apparently, while she couldn’t find the contract, she had found their plan.
When he flipped her to her belly and pulled her back against him. She gasped as he slid into her swollen flesh again, and when he started playful nips on her shoulders, she found that her arousal doubled and then tripled in rapid succession.
The small bites of his sharp teeth scratched the skin, but she backed into the bites with enjoyment. The moment that his thrusts drove her head down into the bedding, he leaned forward and his bite got less playful and far more deliberate.
She groaned and shrieked, pinned at shoulder and sex by him. His wings covered them and shielded them from the night around them.
Jill relaxed and listened to her body. The pulse of her channel, throb of her shoulder, ache in
He stripped off his clothing and stared at her. She returned the favour.
Blue and grey moved across him in waves and blended on his extremities. It was a fascinating colour pattern, and the muscles that it delineated made her fingers curl, as they wanted to touch, stroke and learn.
His erection was pointed, had drops of pearly liquid emanating from it and seemed to be getting larger as she watched. It was only when Rimash’s hands were on her, easing her to the bed, that she focused on the fact that he was right in front of her.
“I don’t have a lot of practice at this.”
He smiled apologetically. “And I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time. It might be over before we both know it.”
She eased her thighs apart and closed her eyes, waiting.
When his mouth covered her sex and his tongue undulated inside, her eyes snapped open wide and her breath rushed out of her lungs.
Tension so intense she thought she would snap wound tight inside her. When Jill was positive she couldn’t stand anymore, he pulled away.
The sound that came out of her throat was a soft mewl that cut short when he fitted his cock to her and eased forward. The flared point of his erection made its way into her and the thick column widened her. Each sensation caused a riot and the focus was her clit.
When he was fully inside her and he began to thrust and withdraw, he put his thumb on her clit and pressed while using his other hand to support his weight. It was considerate and gave her another lovely view.
The full sensation coupled with the circling of his thumb increased her breathing until a high wail exited her throat and she arched against him.
He bucked against her, and his groan was the answer to the sound of her release.
Rimash slowly lowered himself onto her, his heart beating a heavy pounding that tripped until it matched the slowing beat of her own heart.
He whispered against her lips. “I dreamed of you.”
“I dreamed of you, too.” She nudged his lips with hers.
He smiled, and he slowly moved his hips, keeping him inside her, the earlier tight friction now a slickly eased passage.
Jill sighed and stroked her hands down his torso. “How much longer do we have?”
“Two hours. I say we spend one here and then go downstairs and play with the baby.” He rubbed his nose against hers.
The playful act took her aback, but now that the dark seduction was gone, it was time for fun. She could enjoy a little fun.
Chapter Nine
Laughter and silliness was just the right way to leave their first encounter. It certainly kept her from trying to seek out the contract that he had alluded to when he had said that he dreamed of her.
If he had dreamed of her, he had known about her, and if he had known, then her assignment here and instalment as the Contract Archive was not a coincidence. She had been summoned here for the purpose of being Rimash’s mate.
She wasn’t complaining, but she hated surprises.
Laughter ran through her mind with the bright notes of the Archive. Apparently, while she couldn’t find the contract, she had found their plan.
When he flipped her to her belly and pulled her back against him. She gasped as he slid into her swollen flesh again, and when he started playful nips on her shoulders, she found that her arousal doubled and then tripled in rapid succession.
The small bites of his sharp teeth scratched the skin, but she backed into the bites with enjoyment. The moment that his thrusts drove her head down into the bedding, he leaned forward and his bite got less playful and far more deliberate.
She groaned and shrieked, pinned at shoulder and sex by him. His wings covered them and shielded them from the night around them.
Jill relaxed and listened to her body. The pulse of her channel, throb of her shoulder, ache in
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