My Faire Lord: A Renaissance Flair - Book 1 by C.A. Storm

Author:C.A. Storm [Storm, C.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark and Stormy Knight
Published: 2017-08-31T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

She’s so fucking sweet, Rik thought to himself as the taste of her exploded on his tongue. The nectar that was uniquely Miss Samantha Kelly was intoxicating, and Rik knew he would need the taste of her on his lips daily.

Her skin was so pale, the flush of her desire was like rose petals scattered over her body, and damned if that narrow thatch of pale coppery curls drew his eyes like a bonfire in the darkness. Already, he could see marks on her tender flesh left by his five-o-clock shadow, and it didn’t give him a darkly possessive thrill to see he had left another mark on her body.

For the first time in his long life, Rik understood the possessiveness Shifters held for their mates. Never again would he tease them about…okay, he couldn’t lie to himself, he would totally continue teasing them, but he at least understood the need to mark and claim more than he had before.

Digging his fingers in the firm flesh of her ass, Rik held her squirming body in place as he greedily feasted upon her, a starving man at a banquet prepared just for him. Using only his nose, his lips and tongue, he parted the folds of her sex, locating the little nub of her clit and teasing it, torturing it until she was left gasping and whimpering.

Gods above and below, she’s so fucking tight, Rik felt the resistance of her flesh as he pressed his tongue into her quivering, blushing folds, needing more of her essence straight from the source.

Needing the extra assistance, Rik brought his hand beneath her, pressing his thumb against the folds, parting them to give him deeper access to her sweetness.

Sam’s hands tightly grabbed at his head, her body bowing upward as she gave a strangled gasp. She apparently liked that. Slowly, Rik pressed his thumb deeper, stroking her inner muscles with languid strokes while his tongue thrust deeper, seeking out every drop of that addictive nectar.

Drawing back, blowing softly on Sam’s damp flesh, Rik looked up at her while he continued to thrust just his thumb into her body. Rising upward, letting her legs slip from his shoulders and her hands to fall from his head, Rik pulled his left hand from beneath her. Her lust-drunk eyes were heavily lidded, meeting his through her glasses.

“Oh, I’m not through with you,” Rik promised huskily, “but you need to give me something, sweetheart.”

“Wh…what?” Sam panted, still squirming as his thumb continued to stroke her.

“Let me see your breasts, Samantha,” Rik demanded. “Show me those beautiful tits, baby. I’ve been dreaming of them all week.”

Sam raised her hands, untying the satin bow of her bustier and drawing it free. Freed from their prison, her lush breasts spilled forth, the bustier falling open to reveal the pale, creamy orbs for Rik’s hungry gaze. His attention was so captivated by the dusky pink of her nipples, he barely noted the large gargoyle tattoo on her right arm.

Saliva pooled in his

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