“So close,” she assured him. “So very, very close.”
He rubbed her clit as his fingers pushed deeper. Her flesh was slick and her body responsive. Her breathy pants heightened his arousal. He wanted to bring her the same satisfaction he’d derived from her earlier.
“Yes,” she said on a small cry. “Oh, God, yes!”
Her pussy clenched and her body shook as she shattered.
Fire roared through Davian at her rapid and vehement reaction to him. He desperately wante
d to be buried within her, but he let her savor the orgasm.
“You know exactly how to touch me,” she whispered. Then kissed him.
“Just warming you up.”
His hands moved to her waist and he coaxed her upward until his head was between her legs. She gripped the ledge of the headboard as his tongue whisked over her swollen pussy lips. She was wet and it made him want her with a voracious need that burned through him.
“Davian,” she said as he tongued her clit. “You are so amazing.”
Her hips lowered and he suckled the bud between her legs as he slipped a finger into her again. She moaned provocatively, spurring him on. He loved how uninhibited she was with him. How she let loose of their differences and simply gave herself over to everything he did to her, and every desire that seized her.
His tongue fluttered against the tiny pearl, then he pulled gently on her lips with his. Her hips bucked and he yielded to her silent demand for more.
Her breaths became shallow. Her body tensed. He sensed the change in her, the cresting of sensations that caused him to work harder to push her into the sort of sexual bliss that would make her cry out his name and come against his mouth. Seconds later, she did just that.
The heady rush she incited would have been enough to sate him for the rest of the evening, since he really didn’t have much time to linger in her cottage. The slayers patrolled the boundary and one would ride by Jade’s house soon. It wouldn’t bode well for Davian to have anyone spot his horse outside, least of all a slayer.
Yet he couldn’t bring himself to leave before he’d had Jade one last time.
With his guidance, she shifted again, moving down his body. His cock pressed to her opening, barely penetrating. He held her steady for a moment as her palms splayed over his chest. Then he thrust up into her heat and dampness and let out a low groan.
Her eyelids drifted closed. Her body moved with his. He could think of nothing more sensual, nothing more beautiful than Jade riding him slowly, her head back, her breasts tempting him.
Everything about her appealed to him. The soul-deep feelings he had for her made his head and his heart war with whether or not to tell her she was part-demon.
Not immortal, of course, yet more than human blood coursed through her veins. If he told her, that might actually give them better opportunity to be together. Conversely, he understood how important her humanity was to her, how protective she was of her dominant race.
The truth would likely conflict her in a way that would add even more strife to her life. He couldn’t do that to her. No matter how badly he wanted to build a bridge between their two worlds and eliminate some of the differences.
For the time being, he had to be satisfied with what he did share with her. Fleeting moments, yes. But also a physical and emotional connection he’d never experienced with any other female in his extended existence.
“You feel so wonderful inside me,” she said on a gratified sigh. “I can’t imagine anything feeling better than this.”
His hands moved from her waist up to her breasts to massage them.
“I wish we had all the time in the world,” he told her in a tight voice. The irony of knowing he could give them an eternity together pained him.
She didn’t say anything about their ill-fated affair. Instead, she leaned forward, propping herself on her forearms as they rested on his chest. She lifted off his lap and he quickened their tempo, pistoning into her as she panted softly. His hands clasped her hips and he held her in place as he fucked her.
“Yes,” she said. “That’s perfect.”
She left kisses along his skin, over his pectoral muscles and up to his throat. She clenched him tight as his cock stroked her slick walls. He pumped into her, his heart hammering and his body aching for so much more. But when it came to this situation, time was one luxury he did not possess.
“Come for me,” he urged.
Her pelvis ground against his and he palmed her ass, pushing her down onto him, their hips undulating in unison, until they were both breathing hard from the exertion and the ecstasy that arced between them.
Jade’s fingertips pressed into his shoulders and her breasts flattened against his chest. He loved the feeling of her melded to him, of their bodies joined. Emotion welled within him and he had to bite back the overwhelming desire to tell her how profoundly he cared for her. How much he wanted her, in so many ways. It wouldn’t be fair to divulge his truest feelings…then walk away.