Page 47 of Grounded By Love
“I should’ve asked if he had any spare clothing.”
Only problem was she wasn't sure if there would be any clothing within the camp that would fit her. So for now she was just going to have to settle for her dirty clothing or she would have to go around naked, and there was no way she was doing the latter.
Claira didn't get dressed right away. It was time to be adventurous. If her body was so attracted to him, then why shouldn’t she explore that option? It was time for her to accept she was in a war, and she was enchanted by a rock giant warrior.
Right now she was surrounded by rock giants who might kill her at any moment. Why shouldn’t she enjoy any moment she could with Kaeldar? Maybe their attraction for each other would cool, if they slept together.
She went over to the fur covers and got under them. It was time for her to get some rest, while she waited for Kaeldar to come back.
Chapter 14
The rustling of the tent flap woke Claira, but she didn't move. It was inky black in the tent, yet she recognized his outline and movements. She’d taken care of him for days, so she knew his physique like the back of her hand.
Claira watched, as he shed his shirt. Her eyes zeroed in on his hands, as they went to the buckle of his pants, as she saw the metal glint in the dark.
She couldn't help the harsh breath she sucked in. After deciding she would be with him under the covers, she couldn't help but fantasize about it. It made her feel warm and gooey inside.
His head turned in the darkness to glance down at her, as his ears picked up her sharp intake of breath.
Being bold Claira pulled the fur cover off of her body. Now it was her turn to hear him suck in a sharp breath, and it felt empowering. She had a suspicion his eyesight might be better than hers in the dark.
Anticipation flowed through her, but she wasn't going to shrink away from this. She made her decision, and she was going to follow through with it.
Rising from the covers she let him see the outline of her naked body in the dark. Her nipples harden, under the heat of his intense stare. A slow smile spread across her face. She felt sexy, with the way he was staring at her. She wasn't able to see his face, but she felt his gaze raking over her exposed skin.
Feeling like she might back down if she didn't move forward, Claira took a couple steps closer to him. Ever so slowly, she made her way over to Kaeldar. Her nipples tightened with every step.
Stopping in front of him she took a deep intake of his masculine scent, horse and sweat. It drew her in, on a primitive level.
Kaeldar reached a hand out and cupped one of her breasts. He massaged it a little, before pinching her hard nipple between two of his rough padded fingers.
Heat coursed through her. Claira couldn't believe what just one pinch of a nipple could make her feel. She wanted to ask him to do it again, when his fingers ventured away from her nipple, but also wanted to see what he would do to her.
Feeling adventurous herself she laid her hands onto Kaeldar's pectoral muscles and smoothed her hands down to his stomach muscles. They were tight with the ropes of muscles he had, and her stomach gave an excited flip.
Anticipation made her jittery. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own. Slowly, they slipped down his abs to the laces of his trousers. Her fingers swiftly made easy work of the laces.
She heard his ragged breathing and loved knowing she was affecting him just like he affected her.
After she finished untying the laces, Claira pushed the trousers down his legs and out sprang his cock, hard and ready. Claira's eyes widened, as she took her fill. She would never have guessed it would be so large, then again he was a giant and not a human. Maybe he was too large for her, but there was only one way to find out.
Kaeldar stepped out of his trousers, since Claira couldn't tear her eyes away from his cock. How could she not be fascinated by it? She’d seen plenty of naked men in her healing years and had been with a few men, but they hadn’t looked quite like this. Here was a man she could fantasize about all day and night.
She let her hands slide down to cup his balls. Kaeldar sucked in a sharp breath, and she smiled. Getting more adventurous Claira kneaded them, and his hitched breathing spurred her on.
“If you want to pleasure me, I know of a better way.” Kaeldar murmured down to her, his voice gone husky.
Claira nodded up to him, in the darkness.
Putting his hand over hers he guided her up to his cock and away from his balls. As she wrapped her tiny fingers around his hot member, he let out a groan. She let her hand give it a good stroke. It thrilled her, when he let out a moan of pleasure, so she stroked him some more.
She couldn't help the blush that crept up her neck and face. Claira had never done this before, and she couldn't help, but be a little shy about her actions. She’d slept with a man before, but it had always gone straight to sex.
She stroked him faster, as she heard his breathing increase.
Both of them were too involved to remember the differences between them. None of that mattered, now, in the dead of night. Now was a time for them to get to know each other in a more personal level, with nothing standing between them.
Kaeldar’s large hand came down to cover her small one and pulled it away from his cock. Claira looked up at him puzzled.
