Page 51 of The Hidden Guardian

“The Moon Flower,”Renall whispers.

“It’s so beautiful,” I gasp, leaning back further to take it all in.

“Yes, yes, it is.”

When I meet his gaze, he’s not looking at the flower. His eyes are on me. All of me bare to him under the bluish glow above, “You’re not even looking.”

“On the contrary, I’m unable to look away.”His gaze is all heat, all passion waiting on me to ignite it. My sixth sense no longer tingles, it burns with a desire I’ve never experienced.

I blush, the rest of my skin flushes as well. He smiles a small smile before I ask, “Can I ask, why are you always watching me?”

His smile widens.“I guess I can’t believe you are truly here. I expect one day to wake up and this all to have been a dream.”

“I assure you this is very real,” I murmur, leaning forward closer to him, running my hands down his shoulders to feel my palms tingle.

He shivers, closing his eyes, relishing in my touch.“Mm, Awe-tum,”he groans.

My name on his mouth ignites that smoldering heat into a raging fire. Until I’m unable to suppress it. Possibly because I don’t want to. I want his hands on me, all over, eveninsideme. A surge of crazy aggression overwhelms me, and my lips are on his. Frantic and hungry, I explore his mouth. He grips me closer, and his hands sear into my skin as they slip down my back and filter up again to cup my bare breast. My nipples have been hard as stone since Renall started touching me, desperate for his touch. I gasp at how sensitive they are when he finally does. His mouth trails down my neck to the aching nipples of mine, and this time my moan echoes in the cave.

He shivers when he hears me moan again, gripping me tighter, as his hand on my breast falls lower. Rough fingers graze over my sensitive skin, then my belly button, lower still he glides on. Oh Goddess, his hands slip lower until they fall between my legs. The craving to have him inside me is blinding, but my doubt and fear are more pressing. Remembering the conflict my bleeding caused the first time, I don’t want to see what it would do to Renall. His fingers slide up, almost touching my tampon string.

I break from the moon spell. Sitting up straighter, I state, “No. Not that, not yet.”

He nods, placing his forehead to mine as his fingers slide up the center of me. I buck against him when that rough finger of his grazes the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of my legs. He smiles a mischievous grin as his finger starts lazily swirling in circles.

My nails dig into his back, searching for his mouth as I groan. Renall meets my mouth with the same ferocity. There is only us and our bodies touching and petting each other. Our panting echoing in the silent cavern.

Without warning, he grips my ass hard and swims me over to the edge of the lake, propping me up onto the rock, he sinks lower into the water. Renall kisses up my thigh, the roughness of his beard along my sensitive skin is unbearably amazing. The trek alone causes me to whimper and wiggle with anticipation, but when he finally gets to the apex of my legs, his tongue flicks out and I gasp. He continues to swirl around that sensitive part that causes me to fall back onto my elbows as I moan.

The cool rock behind me is nothing compared to the warm tongue that traces its way around me, drawing out moans I didn’t know I could make. Warmth tingles down through our bond, causing me to moan louder still as glorious pressure builds in my gut. He reaches his hands underneath my ass and grips it tight. His nails biting into my skin.Yes. More.

I glance downward, only to meet his eyes. He’s watching me. Watching the pleasure he’s causing me. Feral desire pulses through the bond as that pressure builds higher, higher. My hands fist through his hair as I pull him closer. I’m moaning uncontrollably now, my hips grinding against his mouth, desperate for release. Until a magnificent pressure finally brings me toppling over the edge as I scream his name repeatedly. Waves of pleasure wash over me as Renall continues to lick me, dragging out my pleasure even more. My thighs automatically snap around his head, unable to take even a minute longer of his assault.

Pride trickles down the bond as he slips from between my legs and back down into the water. After I catch my breath, I glance down at the man who has given me my first orgasm and notice the head of his cock protruding from the water. The desire within me returns.

I need to please him. Slipping down into the water, Renall takes my face in his hands and kisses me. With my warm hand around his cock, I slowly pump it up and down. He gasps, then groans under my touch. His kiss turns deeper as he meets my hand thrust for thrust. Harder and tighter, I pump as his groaning increases and pleasure tickles the bond. It only takes a few more pumps before he growls, a euphoric feeling erupts through the bond, tingling my own arousal.

His cock slips out of my grasp as he slides fully under the water to clean himself up. But I’m still reeling from feeling his pleasure down the bond as I stare at the glistening cum on my skin. I crave to taste him too. Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I lick his release off my hand. It’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. Ineedmore. When I look over to Renall, he’s looking at me again, hunger in his eyes.

He points behind me, along the rock, vegetation has sprung up on the two sides where my hands were. Flowers in full bloom.

“Was that me?”

He nods, unable to take his eyes off the flowers, and if my legs weren’t still wrapped around him, I don’t think I’d understand him whispering,“Powerful.”

I place my forehead to his. “Renall, can you feel me orgasm like I felt you?”

“Goddess, yes, it was the best feeling in the world.”His nose nudges mine.

“Oh my.” My hands trail down his big arms and I tip my mouth back, inviting him in again. He kisses me softly. I dig my nails into his arm, and I bite his bottom lip. I want him to ravage me again.

“Let’s go back upstairs.”He wades for the shore.“We have all night for this.”

“Oh really?” I giggle.

“The pack will be returning soon …”He pauses, turning to me, eyes pinning me in place,“And I don’t want any interruptions.”

My desire goes molten at his words as we walk out of the shallows and collect my clothing. I’m dripping wet and we didn’t bring any towels, so I carry my clothes instead of wearing them. Renall is always nude, so I don’t feel so self-conscious around him. But by the time we make it up the stairs and into the cavern, men and Guardians have started to return and filter into their rooms.

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