Page 40 of Touched By Moonlight
Fisting a hand in my hair, he stared intently. So much hunger and passion in those once-laughing blue-green eyes. “I’ll make it good for you, I promise. But I need to know first if you’re on birthcontrol.”
I slid my arms around his neck and opened my thighs wider. “Yes. You’refine.”
And then he was kissing me again, guiding his erection between my legs and pushing into my core. A small exhalation of breath at his size, for male Faes aren’t usually so well-endowed. I felt stretched and full as his penis invaded me, my slick channel widening to admit theintrusion.
Rocking back and forth, he kept staring down at me, focusing so intently as if trying to see into my soul. I’d felt pleasure and connection with Grayson, a hurried lovemaking that left me wrung out, after the tumult of emotions in the club. But with Stephan, it was different. He thrust slowly, gently almost, as if fearing to breakme.
Pulling him closer, I urged him to go faster. “I can take it, Stephan. You won’t breakme.”
Smiling a little, he kissed me again and again. “I want to please you,Sienna.”
Then frowning in absolute concentration, he did as I requested, his cock slipping in and out to build up the friction all overagain.
We shattered together, clinging to eachother.
Stephan dropped atop me, panting, burying his face into my pillow. I stroked his sweat-slicked back. “That’s never happened to mebefore.”
He raised his head. “Meeither.”
A tingling coursed through me. Dismay squeezed my heart. As usual with me, when I had sex, uninhibited and unrestrained, and opened myself to my lover, a little of my magick passed into the flesh of mylover.
Not much. Just alittle.
Blinking, he moaned. “Whoa. That feels odd. I came with you, but my cock feels like it’s on fire. In a good way. What isthat?”
Oh damn. My magick was leeching out of me like sweat from my pores, driving into the nearest recipient – the shifter buried deep into mybody.
I couldn’t tell him what happened, only divert his attention from the delights he experienced in hopes he’d think it was the bliss of sex with aFae.
“Kiss me,” Idemanded.
He did so. Rolling over, he took me with him, still firmly lodged inside me. Making love with Stephan was different, yet as pleasurable as it had been with Grayson. But the magick leaving me proved deeply unsettling. It would not last long, and Stephan couldn’t tell, but it happened all thesame.
I wondered if Grayson would be upset if he found out what he’ddone.
But deep inside, I couldn’t help the suspicion that he knew, and in fact, wanted it thisway.
