gypsymoon.PDF by Administrator

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Published: 2010-02-13T07:07:05+00:00

“Excites me too much. Biting is love play among the Vyusher. If you don’t want me biting you, then don’t bite me,” he warned again. His hand went back to touching me, teasing my clit in that slow, maddening rhythm that pushed me to the brink but didn’t quite send me over. I gasped at his touch, wanting him—wanting so much more.

“Please, Stephan,” I begged shamelessly. “I want… I need…”

“I know damn well what you need,” he growled roughly. “But I won’t take your virginity, Alissa. Not until you’re ready to accept the mating bite.”

“But the moon…” I pressed myself against him. I felt it drawing me, even as I spoke. Calling me—drawing me away from him. It seemed that nothing could quench the fire inside me, the need to change that was once more consuming me.

“I know.” He spoke roughly. “Fight it, Alissa. I’ll help you.” He pulled away from me abruptly and I gave a little cry of protest at losing him. “Hush,” he said softly and I felt his warm hands petting over my naked body soothingly. Then he was doing something else, positioning a pillow under me to raise my hips.

“What—?” I tried to ask but he hushed me again.

“Helping you,” he said and this time I felt his warm breath between my breasts instead of the side of my neck. Any other questions I had were cut short when he captured one hard nipple in his hot mouth and nipped me gently, sending a bolt of pure pleasure through my already sensitized nerve endings. I gasped and arched my back, eager for more and he sucked and lapped at my tender points, tasting me as though he had all the time in the world.

It felt so good—so right that I could barely think and yet I knew I had to have more somehow. I pressed myself up to his mouth in mute supplication. The need was burning through me, threatening to reduce me to ashes if I couldn’t control it somehow.

“Easy, it’s all right,” I heard Stephan growl softly and then his warm hands and hot mouth were trailing lower, petting my sides, my trembling abdomen, and finally, my thighs. I bit my lip as I felt his heated breath blowing against my inner thighs. Suddenly, the pillow under my hips made sense.

“Wait,” I said, feeling suddenly panicky. “I don’t… I’ve never…”

“I know,” he said softly and I felt him stroking me, his hands warm and tender caressing my hips and inner thighs. He pressed a gentle kiss to the spot where my hip met my pelvis and I jumped nervously as the short hairs of his mustache tickled me.

“But … but…” I was panting now, breathing so rapidly that it was hard to get enough breath to say anything, and my brain didn’t seem to want to work. I didn’t know why I objected to what he was about to do—only that it seemed more forbidden somehow—more intimate than anything I had ever allowed myself to imagine or wish for.

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