Page 92 of Halfling
“It helps when your target wants to be seduced,” she laughed.
“Very badly.”
Her chuckle turned into a little shiver, and Orek realized how cool the air was away from the hot springs. Her hair was still sopping wet and her skin still damp.
“Let me dry you off—”
She nipped his ear and whispered there, “I wantyouto keep me warm.”
It was his turn to shudder. Fates, what’d he done to get so lucky?
So, so carefully, he knelt on the bed she’d made and laid Sorcha back amongst the furs. Another pleased purr vibrated in his chest to see her spread out across his furs and blankets, all his softest things.
He sat back on his heels, admiring her. The fire cast her tanned skin in a warm amber glow, and velvety pools of shadow gathered at the hollow of her throat and dip of her navel. Those freckles he loved were densest on her cheeks and chest but also patterned her shoulders, down her arms to her hands.
She reminded him of a leopard, sleepy and satisfied, and he’d give anything to keep her looking so for all her days.
Her broad shoulders and heavy breasts tapered to a trim waist that flared into generous, wide hips. He looked his fill at those lush thighs and the thatch of hair between them, where even after being in the pool that sweet, thick scent emanated.
“I can touch you?” he asked roughly, muscles gone taut again to keep himself from falling upon her even as his cock bobbed against his belly.
“I wish you would,” she teased.
Biting her plush lower lip, Sorcha watched him with hooded eyes as she parted her legs.
That scent struck him like a thunderbolt, sizzling through him with a terrible finality. He shuddered, sucking in a long draught ofher. Fates, he’d never have enough.
Slow. Go slow. Show her you can please her.
Rumbling another purr, he prowled over her, taking his place between her thighs and pulling that pouting bottom lip from her teeth with his own. He ran his tongue in a soothing caress, gratified when she moaned into his mouth.
He took teasing tastes of her, kissing his way across each cheek, her long neck, the hollow of her throat. He laved her chest and tasted the undersides of her breasts. She was so warm here, and her skin trembled just slightly under his lips. Pulling in another lungful of her delicious scent, Orek plumped one breast and fed it into his mouth, eyes trained on Sorcha’s face.
That lip popped back between her teeth as she moaned in pleasure.
“Harder,” she whispered, “like this.” And with a hand she took her other breast and pinched the nipple.
A growl left him unbidden, and he grasped her hand and held it at her side.
So long as she lay there, happy and willing beneath him, she washis—his to please and pleasure.
He released one breast to dive upon the other, teasing her pink, swollen nipple with his teeth and tongue. Her legs shifted restlessly against his hips, and she gasped when he took a long, sucking drag on the tender flesh.
He could live happily here, alternating between her breasts, and he did so for a long while, teasing and playing and indulging.Fates, she’s so soft.But when her fingers scraped across his head, Orek finally made himself go lower, kissing each rib, nipping at the feminine swell of her belly, finally down to the apex of her legs.
Orek leaned back on his knees so he could look at her fully. She huffed in protest, but he glided his hand up and down her thigh, coaxing her to stay open for him.
Pink and swollen, her cunt lay bare to him, glistening in the firelight. A rumble of pleasure reverberated through his chest, and in shock he watched her tremble and moan and grow slicker.
“You like that I watch you,” he said, needing to hear the words aloud.
“Yes,” she said, “and I’ll like your touch even more.”
Orek may have been stupid for her but he wasn’t daft. Caressing her thigh in one hand, he ran the other over her mons down to her core and gently delved into her heat.
“So slick,” he hissed, running his fingers through the syrupy fluid. He’d heard of this, of making females wet, but hadn’t quite imagined this.
Sorcha hummed deep in her throat, that warm sound he loved so much. “Yes, shows how much I want you.” His gaze cut to hers, finding her eyes hooded and a sultry smile teasing her lips. “I’ll need to be very slick to take you.”
