Protector:A Scifi Alien Romance(31)
She swallowed, forcing her gaze to his face. “I can’t sleep. Not when I know that those women and Blaine are stuck down in that horrible place.”
“You’re supposed to rest when you can, Madeline. Healers’ orders.”
He stalked closer, and her heart thumped. Suddenly, she felt very much like prey in the presence of the big, dangerous predator.
“I’ve always sucked at relaxing.”
Something flashed in his eyes. “I have a few ideas.”
Heat curled through her. Then, without warning, he reached for her, tugging her against his chest. His mouth took hers—hard, possessive, and hungry. With a moan, she kissed him back, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
His lips slid away from hers, nipping at her jaw and going lower. One of his big hands cupped her breasts through her shirt.
“I want you, Madeline.” He flicked at her nipple, making her arch. “I want to touch, taste, and pleasure you. Is that what you want?”
“Lore.” Her voice cracked a little, desire pooling low in her belly.
His teeth locked on her neck, and she cried out. He backed her up and, a second later, she felt her desk behind her. He pushed her back onto it.
When she looked up, she saw stark hunger in his gaze, those eyes more silver than gray.
“Tell me yes, dushla.” His fingers hooked in the sides of her shorts. “Tell me you want me.”
They stayed there, caught together, the moment taut like a bow. Her chest squeezed tight, all the air caught inside her.
It came out in a rush. “God, yes, Lore. Please.”
At her words, he yanked her shorts off in one fluid move. Then he was nudging her thighs apart with his wide shoulders. He shoved her shirt up, baring her breasts. His hot gaze moved over the heaving swells, skimming down her stomach, to the center of her. He was looking at her like he was committing it all to memory, like he owned her.
No one had ever looked at her like this. No one had ever made her feel so beautiful or wanted.
He palmed her between her legs, fingers running through her curls. With a strangled cry, she arched into his clever fingers. Then he lowered his head.
As his mouth closed over her, she bucked her hips, her head falling back. His tongue licked at her and he growled against her, a wild, sexy, satisfied sound. He settled deeper, lapping and sucking at her.
Madeline clamped her hands on his head. It was too much, and not enough. Heat was a firestorm burning through her.
His mouth found her clit, licking it once before he closed his mouth on it. She jerked against him, crying out with each suck.
He pressed a big hand to her belly, holding her down, and kept working her. He made a low sound, like he couldn’t get enough and wanted more.
Madeline moaned, her body strung tight and filled with a bright mass of sensation.
“Let yourself go, Madeline.” He nipped at her inner thigh. “You’re safe with me.”
He plunged two fingers inside her, his mouth sucking hard on her clit.
With a wild cry, her release crashed over her, like the brightest supernova. And held safely by her gladiator, Madeline let herself fly apart.
Chapter Ten
The taste and feel of Madeline was driving Lore out of his mind.
He growled, still lapping at her. He watched the pleasure shake through her body and color flood her cheeks. As her sexy body bowed up, laid out for him like the prettiest of offerings, he luxuriated in her pleasure.
She’d trusted him. She’d given herself to him.
When she finally subsided, lying on the desk, body sprawled in abandon and her chest rising and falling fast, he leaned over her, hands braced either side of her body.
“What do you want next?” he demanded.
She licked her lips. “I want you.”
“What do you want to do with me, dushla?”
“I want to pleasure you.”
“How?”
She reached out, running her hand down the center of his chest. “Like you did to me. With my mouth.”
His cock throbbed at the thought. His gaze dropped to her kiss-swollen mouth.
He straightened and pushed her back down. He circled the desk, running his hand over her naked body. She was gorgeous, with her smooth skin and womanly curves. He stopped near her head, tipping it back over the edge of the desk. She watched him, upside down, and he slid his finger into her mouth. She sucked on it, and the heat in him reached unbearable levels.
Quickly, Lore shoved his trousers off. His swollen cock sprang out, and he slowly rubbed it across her lips. She opened her mouth and he slid it inside.
She made a hungry sound, and started sucking.
Drak. So wet and tight. Lore squeezed his ass, thrusting forward into her delicious mouth. She never took her gaze off him as she worked his cock furiously.
“Enough.” On edge, out-of-control, Lore pulled out.