Under the Satyr Moon by Rebekah Lewis

Author:Rebekah Lewis [Lewis, Rebekah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rebekah Lewis

Chapter 10

Lily crawled up Ariston's deliciously tanned body, dragging her hands over every rock-hard muscle as he laughed and threw back his head in ecstasy. He smelled of forest pine, a hint of sandalwood, and all man. She straddled him, fully aware she wasn't wearing panties under the little blue sundress. Their bodies were still riddled with rain droplets due to the storm they'd been caught in before entering the cabin. The flimsy material of her dress tore in her hurry to tug it over her head, but she didn't care. She had to have him.

"No," Ariston moaned, but she was too busy licking the water from his chest to pay it any mind. The salt from his skin mingled with the moisture, and it wasn't enough against her tongue. She wanted more.

"Not yet. Not time. Gods, Lily..." He trailed off as she rolled her hips against his groin, marveling at the length of him sliding against her slick, warm flesh. Ariston made a strangled noise in the back of his throat. "Stop. Can't..." He moaned again when she repeated her movements from before.

Silly satyr man. Making her want him and then making her wait. Well, Lily was done waiting. She would take what was laid out before her. He'd be her conquest rather than the other way around, and he would like it. There wasn't a doubt in her mind about that.

She flicked her tongue over one of his nipples as she reached a hand down to grip him. His hips jerked at her touch, and she stroked him gently, becoming wetter with each of his clipped breaths and undulations. Lily positioned him, wanting to take him slowly to savor his length the first time. Just when she was about to slide herself onto him, he gripped her shoulders and shook her, hard.

"Lily. Lily! Wake up. You have to stop."

Icy awareness hit her like an avalanche. Outside, the winds raged and howled with the force of a tropical storm. Her hormones were out of control, and if her emotions kept fueling the weather... Oh, shit.

They were on the couch in the cabin, but Ariston had been asleep, she as well. Lily had dreamed the encounter, sleepwalking—something she'd never done before—and tried to make her dream reality. Oh, God, he'd told her to stop, and she kept writhing on top of him like a cat in heat.

Ariston's expression was pained. His curse craved sex above all else, yet he'd snapped out of it. To stop her. Lily started to move off him, and he hissed, clinging to her hips to keep her still. She glanced down and was instantly mortified. She retained a firm, but shaky grip on his dick. Her other hand rested against his bare hip. Worse, he wasn't the only one naked. A fact becoming all too apparent as his gaze dropped to her breasts, and he trembled under her hands. Lily yanked her hands away, probably looking like a fool when she raised them at shoulder level like a criminal at gunpoint.

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