body.
“You’re fucking hot, sweetheart. Sexy and so pretty.” His
eyes blazed, a silver inferno of lust and attraction that made her weak in the
knees.
Swallowing around a dry throat, she forced a smile. “So are
you. Handsome, I mean.” Truth. “Why don’t you lie back, Valis?”
“Val. Only my mother calls me Valis, and that’s when she’s
mad at me.”
At this moment, she couldn’t think of Talson’s mother,
father or family. She couldn’t take her mind off the impressive cock straining
at his trousers. Her mind faltered, and he blinked and frowned.
Hell. “Val, please. I want to make you feel good. Lie
down for me.” Another truth, and one he wanted as well, if the speed at which
he complied told her anything.
He lay back and spread his arms wide. When she placed his
wrists in the fastenings that had held her, he smiled. “I like this. At your
mercy, hmm?”
Her body hummed, and she echoed the sentiment through their
weird mental connection. He sucked in a breath and shifted his hips, drawing
her attention once again to his impressive erection. She’d never in her life
imagined having a man—an Otra—like this under her control. And a Talson? Hell
no. Just the thought of him tied up and hers to play with made her want to
strip naked and do unimaginable things to his incredible body.
Whatever else she could say about Val Talson, the man could
never be called unattractive. He had a muscular frame broader than hers and
stood a good two heads taller. His face, the combination of those killer eyes,
that mouth and stubborn chin put the S in sex . She could all but feel
his strength as he moaned and pulled at the bonds holding his wrists tight.
“Wh-what? I can’t move.” Yet he seemed to shift just fine on
the bed. It took her a moment to realize he meant his telekinesis. The
restraints effectively suppressed his ability to move things with his mind.
Perfect.
Except the escape and snotty response she’d planned faded
under another waft of male hormones. And before Rowe realized it, she’d
straddled his waist on the bed and lowered her mouth for another kiss.
Chapter Two
She ripped his shirt apart and traced the muscles bunching
and straining. But she had eyes only for his mouth.
“Yeah. Let me taste you.” He sounded as drugged as she felt.
Rowe kissed him and forgot all about leaving. She nipped and
teased at his tongue, his lips. The male flavor of musk, need and sex flowed
around her like cologne. She’d never in her life wanted anything as much as she
wanted him.
He pulled back, breaking the kiss, and watched her with
silver eyes blazing with hunger. “I want more. Lose your pants. Sit over my
mouth. Let me eat that pussy.”
The harsh request stunned her, because the compulsion to
obey felt vaguely familiar. Yet it didn’t stop her from complying. She quickly
rose and lost her pants and panties, then knelt over Val’s face.
His lips caressed and pulled at her clit with skill, and she
couldn’t help shuddering above him, loving how good he felt.
A Talson kissing her. Stars, talk about a fantasy. “ So
good. Yes, please.”
He licked her folds, nuzzling as he strained to delve his
tongue deeper inside her. Then he sucked on her clit again, nibbling at the
taut bud and sending her nerves racing to orgasm.
But she needed more. Much, much more. A masculine hunger
invaded her mind.
Sensing what he wanted without needing to ask, she lifted
and turned around, facing his feet. His mouth settled back over her sex as she
sought his trousers. She rocked over his lips while working to free his
erection.
Finally freeing him, she caught a glimpse of a thick, ruddy
cock before she sucked it into her mouth.
He bucked up but didn’t stop licking her. If anything, he
sucked her harder. And she tensed, her body coiled to come.
She bobbed over him, taking him deeper to the back of her
throat, her hunger for his cum both out of place and impossible to ignore. To
her relief, it
“You’re fucking hot, sweetheart. Sexy and so pretty.” His
eyes blazed, a silver inferno of lust and attraction that made her weak in the
knees.
Swallowing around a dry throat, she forced a smile. “So are
you. Handsome, I mean.” Truth. “Why don’t you lie back, Valis?”
“Val. Only my mother calls me Valis, and that’s when she’s
mad at me.”
At this moment, she couldn’t think of Talson’s mother,
father or family. She couldn’t take her mind off the impressive cock straining
at his trousers. Her mind faltered, and he blinked and frowned.
Hell. “Val, please. I want to make you feel good. Lie
down for me.” Another truth, and one he wanted as well, if the speed at which
he complied told her anything.
He lay back and spread his arms wide. When she placed his
wrists in the fastenings that had held her, he smiled. “I like this. At your
mercy, hmm?”
Her body hummed, and she echoed the sentiment through their
weird mental connection. He sucked in a breath and shifted his hips, drawing
her attention once again to his impressive erection. She’d never in her life
imagined having a man—an Otra—like this under her control. And a Talson? Hell
no. Just the thought of him tied up and hers to play with made her want to
strip naked and do unimaginable things to his incredible body.
Whatever else she could say about Val Talson, the man could
never be called unattractive. He had a muscular frame broader than hers and
stood a good two heads taller. His face, the combination of those killer eyes,
that mouth and stubborn chin put the S in sex . She could all but feel
his strength as he moaned and pulled at the bonds holding his wrists tight.
“Wh-what? I can’t move.” Yet he seemed to shift just fine on
the bed. It took her a moment to realize he meant his telekinesis. The
restraints effectively suppressed his ability to move things with his mind.
Perfect.
Except the escape and snotty response she’d planned faded
under another waft of male hormones. And before Rowe realized it, she’d
straddled his waist on the bed and lowered her mouth for another kiss.
Chapter Two
She ripped his shirt apart and traced the muscles bunching
and straining. But she had eyes only for his mouth.
“Yeah. Let me taste you.” He sounded as drugged as she felt.
Rowe kissed him and forgot all about leaving. She nipped and
teased at his tongue, his lips. The male flavor of musk, need and sex flowed
around her like cologne. She’d never in her life wanted anything as much as she
wanted him.
He pulled back, breaking the kiss, and watched her with
silver eyes blazing with hunger. “I want more. Lose your pants. Sit over my
mouth. Let me eat that pussy.”
The harsh request stunned her, because the compulsion to
obey felt vaguely familiar. Yet it didn’t stop her from complying. She quickly
rose and lost her pants and panties, then knelt over Val’s face.
His lips caressed and pulled at her clit with skill, and she
couldn’t help shuddering above him, loving how good he felt.
A Talson kissing her. Stars, talk about a fantasy. “ So
good. Yes, please.”
He licked her folds, nuzzling as he strained to delve his
tongue deeper inside her. Then he sucked on her clit again, nibbling at the
taut bud and sending her nerves racing to orgasm.
But she needed more. Much, much more. A masculine hunger
invaded her mind.
Sensing what he wanted without needing to ask, she lifted
and turned around, facing his feet. His mouth settled back over her sex as she
sought his trousers. She rocked over his lips while working to free his
erection.
Finally freeing him, she caught a glimpse of a thick, ruddy
cock before she sucked it into her mouth.
He bucked up but didn’t stop licking her. If anything, he
sucked her harder. And she tensed, her body coiled to come.
She bobbed over him, taking him deeper to the back of her
throat, her hunger for his cum both out of place and impossible to ignore. To
her relief, it