Page 77 of Warrior Rescued

“I’m pretty sure this is torture.” Her heart sped up and she gripped his forearms.

“No. This is torture.” He released her breast, reached over and adjusted the controls on the tub.

“Payim!” she drew in a sharp breath when the jets tripled in intensity.

He shoved his knees between hers, forcing her legs farther apart. His steely arm banded her chest, holding her in place, as the hand on her stomach drifted between her parted thighs.

“That’s the spot,” he rumbled in her ear, assuring that the powerful jet was tormenting her clit.

“You are the devil,” she panted.

“Aye,marita,” he husked, the deep, seductive sound vibrating her ear.

His cock pressed harder into her back as he nudged her forward. The surge of water shifted, tormenting both her vagina and ass.

“Payim, it’s…” The twinge of pleasure silenced her mid-sentence. She really didn’t want to admit she was being double-teamed by a jet of water anyway.

Payim’s fingers shifted between her folds, feeling exactly what was happening.

“Aye. It is,” he rasped, his fingers returning to her clit.

She tugged in a breath as he leisurely started to worry the swollen bead of flesh, while the water coursed into her spasming vagina and trembling ass. The pleasure was wicked like the man inflicting it on her. Abruptly a bit of chocolate was poised at her lips. The sweet scent, mixed with the heady aroma of the man holding the treat, heightened what she was feeling.

“Eat,” Payim insisted, his lips tracing the crook of her neck. “And then I will.”

Gently, he bit down, not breaking the skin, but it was enough for her to know he wasn’t talking about eating brownies. A frisson of anxious excitement worked up her spine as she opened her mouth and took the bite from his hand. The decadence in her mouth, his salacious promise and the jets tormenting her pussy, sent the mounting pleasure coiling tighter around her. Wantonly she refused to release his finger, sucking on it and the bit of chocolate. Payim groaned and his engorged cock jerked against her back. The sound so thick with lust and the evidence of his intense arousal kicked off her orgasm. She cried out, her back arching from the force of the spasms wracking her pussy.

“That’s it,” Payim whispered as she shuddered in his arms.

The lingering taste of chocolate in her mouth and his big, strong hands stroking her prolonged the climax. She knew it would get wild when she got Payim alone, but she never imagined a seduction like this or to orgasm so quickly and forcefully.

“More?” Payim asked, though it sounded more like a demand as his hand roved along her thigh, making her pussy spasm harder.

“No!” She quickly scrambled out of his arms. “A girl needs a little rest.”

Equal parts lust and amusement swam in Payim’s wicked dark eyes as he studied her then gestured to the plate of treats.

“I meant more chocolate,” he chuckled then gave her a sardonic grin showing just a hint of fang.

Her eyes narrowed on the rogue and she pointed at him in censure as she reached for the edge of the pool.

“No. I know exactly what you meant.”

Before the rotten devil could capture her, she climbed out of the pool, though she did take a second to snatch the plate of brownies. Payim chuckled as she ran across the suite, then laughed harder when she hunkered down in the corner with her prize, hovering over it like a dog with a bone. She grinned as she popped another treat in her mouth, knowing how ridiculous she looked and loving how amused it made him. The rumbling sound made her heart sing and she growled possessively for added effect as he crossed the room.

The jovial sound stopped when he neared and she pulled her gaze from her precious brownies to glance over her shoulder. The man was positively massive, especially when she was crouched on the floor. She followed a rivulet of water from the hair hanging over his shoulder, down the rugged peaks of his chest and abdomen to the vee of muscles flanking his hips. She lost track of it as she stared at the thick beast jutting from his pelvis, pointing straight at her. He was so aroused the knots stood out in stark contrast against his blood-red shaft, and the ridge on his broad tip looked like a true crown. She swallowed the brownie in her mouth, now salivating for something more.

“It’s my turn to feast.” Payim dropped to his knees and captured her hips in one deft move.

She barely had time to shove the plate out of the way before he pulled her ass off the floor, forcing her to catch herself on her elbows. He buried his face in her exposed pussy, his tongue stabbing into her vagina as his fingers found her clit. Instantly he began furiously rubbing the sensitive bead, while his tongue undulated inside, stroking her nerve-laden walls. She gasped at the way he wasted no time at all, again coaxing her to the edge of madness. Her legs quaked and her pussy spasmed, releasing a flood of moisture that bathed his tongue.

“Mmm.” His hungry growl vibrated her flesh.

She pressed her forehead against the floor, her fists curling into balls, as he made a meal of her, lapping up every bit of her desire. She tried to steady her breathing, desperate to hold back the coming storm and prolong this sweet torment, but her voice emerged a panting whine that rose in volume. The sudden shock of Payim’s tongue pushing into her ass sent her spiraling. The wet appendage teased the ring of muscles, then thrust into the tight opening while he furiously rubbed her clit. She cried out from the taboo pleasure searing through her.

Her pussy was spasming with ecstasy, clenching so tight that her whole stomach cramped, when she unexpectedly felt his broad crown press against her entrance. She’d been so caught up that she didn’t feel him change positions behind her. She bit her lip, knowing what was coming next, though instead of pushing forward he lingered.

“I’m glad you are my bonded, completely and in all ways,” he said with deep sincerity as he rubbed her hips while gently rocking against her bottom. “But I don’t think it’s a good thing I know just how perfectly your sexy little body fits mine.”

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