I’d already forgotten what I asked him. My entire being was focused on his lips. And the tip of his tongue as he traced a path down the side of my throat to the base of my neck.
Another shiver wracked me, stronger this time, and I tugged my hand from his so I could hold on to his hips. Every lick of his tongue made my legs weaker and weaker.
When he answered me this time, I could feel his mouth move against my skin.
“What I want to do to you first.”
I leaned forward until my face brushed his chest. When I licked my dry lips, the tip of my tongue touched his flesh. The hand in my hair tightened, and his other palm skimmed down my side to my hip, curving down and around until he was cupping my ass.
“Do I get a say in your decision?” I asked.
He hummed, the low noise vibrating in his chest and out of his mouth, as though he was seriously considering my question. “Not this time,” he answered.
Talant released my hair and ran his hand down my spine, straight to my other ass cheek. He yanked me off my feet, lifting me until our faces were level.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
His demand was deep and raspy. Goosebumps spread over my skin as I followed his instruction.
I couldn’t hold back my yelp when he dropped to his knees in the middle of the clearing, the sudden motion startling me. My arms wrapped around his neck, holding tightly as he lowered me down on the soft, cool grass.
His eyes sparked as he smirked down at me. “You think I would drop you?”
“Maybe,” I answered.
He chuckled but didn’t reply. His mouth moved back to my neck, hot lips latching onto my skin, followed by the light scrape of fangs. I squeezed his waist with my legs and my fingers curled into his shoulders.
His hands cupped my ass, positioning me where he wanted me beneath him. As his mouth moved down my neck to my chest, my breath caught in my lungs. Lips closed over my nipple, so hot that it nearly hurt, and I cried out. His tongue flicked the hard tip of my breast as the heat of his mouth grew. It wasn’t quite painful, but the sensation was so intense that I wasn’t sure I could bear it.
My back arched, and my fingers fisted in his hair, but he refused to let me pull him away. I tugged the strands harder when he released one breast and moved to the other.
“Tal,” I gasped, my body moving on its own accord.
His hands clamped onto my waist, holding me still as his mouth continued to devour my breast. The tip of his fang ran over my nipple, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to push him off me, a whimper escaping from my lips.
Talant allowed me to create space between us, but only so he could work his way down my body, using lips, tongue, and fangs to make me jerk and shudder beneath him. His hands trailed down my hips to my inner thighs, shoving them wider until my legs were no longer wrapped around his body.
He pushed my knees up and out, opening me wide to make room for his shoulders between my thighs.
“Tal, I?—”
Then, I was past the ability to speak when his molten mouth closed over my clit. The noise that tore from my throat couldhave woken the dead. My fingers curled into the grass beneath me, my nails scratching the dirt, as I squirmed at the feeling.
Unbelievably, his lips grew hotter and hotter, as though he held a flame of magic in his mouth. With every flick of his tongue, the muscles of my core tightened, and I couldn’t hold back the sounds that poured from me.
Firm hands pinned my hips to the ground, holding me still, as he continued to assault my clit.
“Tal, I’m going to c—” The sentence ended with a loud cry as the orgasm crashed through me.
His thumb replaced his lips on my clit, rolling it with just the right amount of pressure as he lowered his mouth and pushed his tongue inside of me. I thrashed on the ground, unable to escape the intense spasms of my body as he used his hands and mouth to draw out my climax until I thought it would never end.
Finally, the pleasure receded, and I flopped back onto the grass, my chest heaving as I panted. Beads of sweat gathered on my chest, my skin flushed and hot from both his mouth and the intensity of the orgasm.
Talant rose up over me, running his hand across his mouth before lowering it to grasp his cock. I looked down my body to watch as he spread the wetness he gathered over the head of his dick.
I lifted my hands, my palms curving around his waist as he knelt between my legs. When he didn’t move, just stared down at me with lust and a hint of apprehension, I tugged at him, trying to pull him closer.
“Don’t stop,” I murmured.