Her Mate and Master (Zandian Masters 6)

He pointed in the direction of the other waterfall and she nodded. They both swam underwater, and he noticed a change in water temperature as they drew nearer. They came up under it and Talia gasped, shaking wet locks of hair from her face. “It’s hot! One is cold. One is hot! I can’t believe it!”

Seeing a ledge set into the rock wall behind the cascading water, he caught her hand and pulled her to it, lifting her from the water to sit on the slick black stone, worn smooth as the petrified hardwood Prince Zander used in many of the furnishings of his palatial pod.

Talia laughed and kicked some water in his face. “This is incredible!”

Warmth curled in his chest, satisfaction at winning her smile running deeper than he’d imagined it could.

“Any more surprises?”

He held up a finger. “One more, unless things have changed. I’ll be back in a moment.” He took a deep breath and dove down, swimming to the bottom of the deep stone hole. When his fingers touched rock, he moved horizontally, open eyes scanning for his prize.

There.

A huge wand of Zandian crystal. He wrapped his fingers around it and kicked until he broke the surface then swam to the ledge and handed it up to Talia. He didn’t dare pull himself out of the water to sit beside her or she’d see the giant boner he’d sported for her since the moment he’d laid eyes on her.

And if she saw it, he might use it on her. Five hundred and twenty different ways.

So, no. He needed to stay in the water and keep her out of it. Or vice versa. Anything to keep their naked bodies apart.

She held the naturally formed wand up to the light. “

What is this? A giant crystal?”

“Yes. The fall of the water shapes them. It creates a tumbling effect. They are only found here at Twin Falls, and they’re considered sacred. They are never broken into smaller pieces. Wealthy Zandians often keep one over the door of their home, to bless it and amplify the light from the one true star.”

A shaft of sunlight fell through the falls and across Talia’s face, lighting her beauty. Her nipples puckered, seeming to point directly toward his mouth, as if begging for his teeth, his lips. “What is this one true star thing?”

He pointed to the glowing ball of light in the sky. “Our sun. That’s what we call it.”

“You make it sound like it’s the Zandians’ sun, alone.”

Stars, those pouty lips.

“I think the original Zandians believed that. Before we knew there was life on other planets.”

Blah blah blah. Why are we talking when we could be vecking?

He wasn’t going to survive much longer without beating off to alleviate the pressure in his balls. His urge to breed must be amplified by the extensive crystal deposits beneath the falls. He cleared his throat. “I’m going for a swim. Enjoy yourself.”

He ducked his head under the water, not even capable of hearing her musical voice one more time without closing his fingers around her knees and shoving them wide. Applying his tongue to that sweet little pussy of hers.

He swam under the falls and out to the expanse of the pool.

Away from temptation.

Chapter Four

The smooth crystal wand tortured her every moment she gripped it.

For one thing, the crystal activated the urge to breed so strongly, a fever crept across her skin, turning it hot and flushed. For another, the phallic shape of the crystal had her imagining an entirely un-sacred use for it.

Was it the same size as Tomis’ glorious dick? Not quite. A bit smaller in both girth and length. Which made it quite perfect for self-pleasuring, didn’t it?

Because the ache between her legs had grown too insistent to ignore.

Where had Tomis gone? He would help her with this ache, wouldn’t he? He’d shown himself to be amenable to satisfying her needs, even though he mostly refused to satisfy his own.

She stood up, scanning for him but couldn’t see much through the fall of the water. Well, she’d go and find him. A swim would do her good.