Red Moon Rising(62)

She smiled. “It was cold in my room and I missed your soft bed.”

He gave her a mock scowl. “Only my soft bed?”

She shrugged. “Perhaps I missed the bed warmer a little.”

His big hands were squeezing her ass again as he growled lightly. “Is that all I am to you – a bed warmer?”

“You’re definitely more comfortable to sleep against than a rock.” She grinned saucily.

He laughed and squeezed her ass again. He was secretly delighted by her teasing. She was always so quiet and nervous, and this playful, teasing side of her was a welcome change. He was confident that she was no longer afraid of him but he wanted more than that. He wanted her love.

The smile dropped from his face. He loved Bree and he was a fool for it. She had made it perfectly clear that once she had her brother back, she would have nothing to do with the Lycans again. He would help save Kaden because he loved her. And in doing so, he would lose any chance of her love forever.

“My lord?” Her voice was soft and tentative. “Are you alright?”

“Fine.” He cleared his throat roughly.

She gave him a worried look. “Have I done something wrong?”

“No, of course not.” He forced himself to smile at her. “I was just thinking about something.”

“What?”

“It’s not important.” He stroked her hair back from her face and then lifted his head to kiss her mouth lightly. “Have I mentioned how cold I am?”

“You don’t feel cold any longer my lord.” She said innocently as she ran her hands over his flat abdomen.

“Parts of me are cold, and I believe you mentioned something about warming me up.” He replied.

“Aye, I did say that, didn’t I?” Her fingers still roaming over his abdomen, she leaned down and kissed him slowly and thoroughly.

“What parts of you are cold?” She whispered as she rubbed his abdomen in lazy circles.

“Lower.” He replied.

She pulled the covers down and stared at his erect cock. Her pelvis ached in response, and she slid back until she was sitting next to his hips. She reached out and wrapped her small hand around him. He moaned lightly and she smiled a little.

“It doesn’t feel cold.” She stroked him back and forth, watching as a small drop of liquid formed at the top.

He didn’t reply and she glanced up at him. His eyes were closed and his nostrils flared as he breathed deeply. She watched his face as she squeezed him more tightly and moved her hand in a quick back and forth motion. He groaned and licked his lips as he moved his hand to cup one small breast. He tugged on her nipple and she pushed his hand away.

“You’re distracting me.” She chastised him lightly.

She ran her thumb over the head of his cock and spread the moisture she found, across it. He arched his hips into her hand as a small delighted smile crossed her face. She had found a way to make him squirm after all.

Quickly, before nerves could change her mind, she bent and took the head of his cock into her mouth. He cried out at the feel of her warm, wet mouth and arched his hips up, sliding his cock deep into her mouth.

She gave a muffled gasp of surprise, and then his hand was gripping the back of her head tightly and he was pulling her away. She looked at him in confusion.

“Do you not like that James?”

“I like it very much.” He rasped. “Just – just warn me before you do that.”

“Why?”

He gave her a wry smile. “You have no idea how you affect me Bree.”

She reached out and grasped the base of his cock firmly. “Just hold still this time.” She instructed.

“Aye, just hold still. No problem.” He muttered under his breath. She stuck her tongue out at him, before wetting her lips and closing her mouth around his throbbing cock once more.

He dug his hands into the sheets, and forced himself to stay still as Bree sucked and licked at his cock. He watched her pink lips sliding up and down for only a few seconds before he groaned and looked away.

For nearly fifteen minutes she explored his cock with her mouth and her hands. She licked and tasted and squeezed his cock firmly then lightly.

“Gently.” He croaked out when her soft hand cupped each of his balls.

She returned her hands to his cock. She stroked him back and forth before leaning over him and taking it into her mouth again. His hips were beginning to move with short little thrusts, he couldn’t help it, and she released him and grinned up at him.

“No moving remember?”

“Bree, please.” He groaned as she rolled his cock between her warm hands.

“Please what?” She asked sweetly.

“Honey, I can’t wait much longer.” He whispered.