Page 21 of Seduction

Watching him, it was all she could do not to reach out and slide her hand down his broad chest, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat. She longed to touch him, feel the warmth of his skin.

And his lips. And his tongue.

Yes, damn it. Yes. Every day, he asked a bolder reward of her, one she guiltily granted. First, a gentle kiss. Then he teased her lips open and coaxed her tongue into a delicate dance that sent a rush pouring through her veins

Yesterday it had been an embrace along with the kiss. Holding her so close his raw masculine scent filled her lungs and sank into her pores with every breath. Then he kissed her, this time more demanding. His tongue, hard and insistent, slipping it into her mouth the way he’d slipped it into her there, that first night, when she knew nothing.

But now – now she knew. Remembered how it had felt. All of it. Nervous about what he might ask next, she was even more terrified that he might not ask anything more. She’d barely slept the last few nights. And when she did, it was to dream of what he’d done, what they’d done, that first night. Vivid dreams, so real, stoking the fire he lit inside her every day. Building it higher. She awoke in the night starved for the touch and taste of him.

Wide awake, desperate, she’d brought out her probe and summoned her holographic partner. Twice in only a few days. It was impossible to achieve gratification any more often than once every three weeks. That’s what she’d been taught. To her surprise, she’d done so both times. But after that one night with Haldor, the climaxes left her unfulfilled, craving more.

He finished the last pushup and sprang to his feet, grinning.

“Have you decided on your reward for today?”

His eyes raked her body. “I have.”

The tone of dark intensity in his voice sent her pulse racing. She fought to keep her voice steady. “What is it?”

“You gave your word, pledged your honor, that you will grant me any reward I choose if it is within your power to give. Is our agreement still the same?”

She swallowed nervously. “Yes.”

“Then come here.” He held out his hand.

Selena took it. His fingers wrapped around her palm. He pulled her close. “I want to taste you again.”

The memory of what he’d done the last time flooded her brain. Her pussy spasmed. “Please. Don’t ask that. I – I can’t.”

“You can. It is within your power to give. And no matter what your people have taught you, giving and receiving such pleasure is not wrong. It harms no one.”

He headed for the bathroom, tugging her along. “Come. Stand under the waterfall with me. Close your eyes and do not think. Just feel. If I cause you pain, you have only to say so, and I will stop.”

Exhausted by days of denying herself followed by nights of wicked dreams, Selena gave in to the forbidden cravings he’d awakened inside her. She shut off her mind, slipped off her uniform, stepped into the steamy shower with him, and closed her eyes. He’s naked now. If I open my eyes, I’ll see his cock. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter. If she didn’t see what was happening, maybe she could pretend later that it had all been another dream.

Warm water flowed over her. Haldor unfastened the pins from her hair then ran his fingers through it, letting it fall down over her breasts. She tilted her head back, reveled in the sensuousness. He moved in, swept her hair aside, and licked away drops of water running down her neck, just below her earlobe.

Selena shivered. He bent his head lower, traced a tiny stream down the front of her chest with his tongue, opened his mouth to let the water flow in where it cascaded off her nipple. Then he closed his lips over the rosy tip. She buried her fists in his hair, tried to pull his head away.

He stopped. Lifted his head to murmur in her ear. “Am I hurting you?”

“N-no.”

Haldor seized both her wrists in one hand and held them against the wall above her head. “Then I have your leave to continue.”

He ran his tongue around her nipple then drew it into his mouth again. Sucked at the tip until it puckered into a tight bud. A jolt of raw lust shot through her body, as though an unseen wire ran straight from her nipple to her pussy. Selena moaned.

When he took her other nipple into his mouth, it was already hard. He sucked until it felt swollen and raw then raked his teeth across it. She twisted, tried to pull away. His grip tightened, pinned her in place. When she realized she was helpless to stop him, the wild thrill that tore through her body shocked her to the core.

His other hand slid between her thighs. “Open for me.”

She shifted slightly. He pressed her against the wall. “Spread your legs wide, Selena. Let me taste you.” Trembling, she leaned back and slid her feet apart.

Haldor let go of her wrists and dropped to his knees. She opened her eyes and looked down.

Water coursed over her body, splashed onto his head and then poured over him, carrying her essence with it. He kissed his way down her stomach, nuzzled his face between her thighs. The water washed over his hair, caressed his skin then flowed down around her vulva, bathing her in his essence now. She spread her legs wider and opened for him.

His tongue parted the folds of her pussy. Selena moaned, threw her head back. Haldor draped her legs over his shoulders, cupped the cheeks of her ass in both hands, and fucked her with his tongue. Darting it in and out then stopping to tilt her hips so he could lick and suck the throbbing bud nestled at the apex. When he reared back and buried his tongue inside her, water pulsed on her swollen clitoris. Her pussy clenched then gushed. He made a rough noise and lapped at it.

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