Page 78 of Fire Forged

She froze in horror, realization dawning on her.“Are these training vids porn movies?”

“Yes, I do believe they are called such.”

Laughter bubbled up, and even though she didn’t want to offend him, she couldn’t stop herself.She clasped her waist and giggled until tears spilled free.“Oh… This is priceless.”

He smiled at her, but his puzzlement lay in his knitted brow.“What is?”

“Porn is a form of entertainment.Your males are learning unfair expectations of what women can do in the bedroom.”

“Ah,” he said.“I disagree.What you did with your mouth—” He squeezed his eyes shut and growled.“Maker, will you do it again for me,thamani?”

She grinned.“As soon as you get on the bed.Robe on.”

He obeyed, clambering in place like a child before Christmas.

Unable to resist, she slithered out of her robe and let it pool on the floor.He lay there like something off the cover of a historical romance novel.And the way his gaze ran over her body sent heat spiraling to her core and lower.

He drew in a deep inhale and moaned.“Your scent drives me wild.”

“You didn’t just say that.”She chuckled, crawling onto the bed between his legs.

With a flick, she parted his robe to expose those incredible legs of his.When she stroked his knees, he jerked.Up she trailed her fingers, gathering the robe in the process until only his pelvis was exposed.

The way desire pulsed through her, she was tempted to impale herself and ride him until she begged him to take over, to pound into her, and grunt her name.But this was her thanking him for taking her along.So any end to this had to come from him.

She dipped and ran her tongue along his inner thigh, tasting warm, spicy man.He widened his legs, giving her a little more room.For that, she lapped the tip of his cock.

He arched off the bed, thrusting his erection at her.She obliged him by sucking him into her mouth.

His breathing came in huffs as she took her time, learning every inch of him with her fingers and her tongue.

His forehead glistened, his pulse flickered at the base of his jaw, and he fisted the blanket beneath him.

“Want me to stop?”she asked, rocking backward to run her nipple along his inner thigh to knee, then forward to do it again.There she stopped, licked the pre-cum off the tip, then repeated the action.

“I want…in you now,” he gritted out.

“Permission granted,” she said, though her voice sounded wrong, too husky.

He lunged, faster than she’d ever seen anyone move.She was on her back, her legs spread, and his mouth on her throbbing clit.The pleasure was too exquisite for her to mutter anything more than whimpers.She’d gone from aching for him to blinding need until a screaming orgasm swept over her, sending her off the cliff into gravity-defying bliss.

She’d yet to come down from that high, the residual tremors still pulsing through her when he thrust into her.A scream lodged in her throat.She arched, pressing her breasts against his chest which sent another rivulet of pleasure to her core.

He didn’t show her mercy, not that she’d ask for any.From the inside out, he owned every inch of her.More so when he caught her chin and urged her to meet his gaze.

When she squeezed her eyes shut, shielding herself from the intensity in his eyes, he tutted.He stilled and waited, until she looked at him again.Like a carrot on a stick, she did whatever he asked just to have him conquer her, to show her a wealth of pleasure, and draw every last ounce of ecstasy from her.

Her heart swelled, filling her until she couldn’t breathe.

He huffed with each thrust, then slowed, his face contorting into an agonizing happiness as he pinned his hips in place.Such passion lay deep in the man she’d come to know…

Tears pressed at the backs of her eyes, but she shoved them down.

“Tired?”she asked instead, wiggling to free a hand.She stroked his jawline, pausing to brush her thumb across his uneven mouth that she found so damn sexy.

“Yes.”He hoisted her into his arms, clasped her against his chest, then sank onto the bed.

Like a ragdoll, he shifted her limbs until she was snug, tucked into the curve of his body with her cheek on his shoulder and her fingers on his sternum.He stretched to yank the blanket over them, and only when satisfied, he tightened his arm around her upper back to hold her close.

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