tongue swiping over his erection. His thighs were rock hard now, planted wide apart, his hips arching into
her suddenly slack mouth.
“Damn you,” he growled hoarsely. “You will pay for this, Merinus. Suck my fucking cock.”
He pressed the length of his flesh into her mouth, nearly touching her tonsils before she clamped down
on it, her teeth rasping the silk encased steel, her mouth enclosing it tight and hot as he began to fuck her
with shallow strokes.
“Yeah. Yeah. Like that,” he whispered, his voice hard, sounding tortured with pleasure.
He was watching her, his gaze intent as he stroked in and out of her mouth. His eyes were heavy lidded,
his face sensually flushed, his lips parted and full as he breathed hard and deep, a growl whispering past
his chest every so often. Merinus wrapped her hands around the base of the thrusting weapon, moaning
in rising need as she felt the beginning erection of the barb. She would have loosened the pressure then,
but Callan’s hands were suddenly cupping her cheeks, her jaw.
“No more teasing,” he snarled down at her erotically as he pushed his cock dangerously close to her
throat.
The threat only incited her desperate lust. She began to suckle him deeper, her tongue caressing it with
quick strokes as he began to stroke harder into her mouth. He was wild now, savage in his sexual
intensity. The hard angles of his face were pulled into desperate lines as his teeth gritted with the rising
need for orgasm. Merinus felt his cock pulse, the barb emerging, stretching the bit of looser skin over it
as it began to come fully erect.
The need was on her now. She wanted the taste of him. She wanted to hear his desperate cries as he
pulsed and spurted his seed into the waiting depths of her mouth. She wanted to taste him, love him. She
wanted to show him, prove to him that she accepted him, all of him, every desire, every act he would
have with her.
“Merinus.” He was pumping harder, faster, only her hands braced at the base of his thrusting erection
kept him from driving it down her throat.
A low, agonized growl tore from his throat as his breathing became harsh and deep. Perspiration dotted
his forehead, his hands were back in her hair, clenching in the silken strands. Merinus felt the full erection
of the barb, at least half an inch in length, stiff, pulsing. She curled her tongue around him, her body
tightening at his animalistic cry as she caressed it, raked it with her tongue. He pushed against her
desperately now, his body trembling, lust overtaking him. He was so wild, so desperate for release that
when she felt the first hard blast of his semen spurt into her mouth, she heard the loud, feline cry of
pulsing satisfaction that was torn from his chest. He climaxed long and hard, filling her mouth with the
hard jets of his release.
Merinus still refused to ease the soft strokes of her tongue. His body shuddered each time she licked the
head, the throbbing barb, small pulses of his cum tearing from his body with each stroke, for long
moments. Finally, the small appendage withdrew once again, but the hard state of his cock remained. He
pulled back from her, his eyes wild, his expression savage as he reached down and pulled her quickly to
her feet.
“Mine.” His voice was rough, demanding in his possession.
She smiled slow, tempting.
“So prove it,” she whispered.
CHAPTER
TWENTY-THREE
The beast in Callan roared at the challenge that whispered past her lips. He snarled down at her, now
past the point where he could be shocked at his own actions. The beast inside him was in control and no
matter how hard he tried to fight it now, he could no longer rein it in. And Merinus was tempting it.
Deliberately, systematically destroying the control he fought to keep.
He pulled her up, his hands no longer gentle, though he fought to keep from hurting her. He didn’t want
to hurt her. He didn’t want to bruise her delicate skin, but he knew his grip was too harsh as he dragged
her against his chest.
Her nipples poked at his flesh. They were hard, hot, tempting. He lowered his head, his lips going for the
seductress’ smile on hers. He growled when she refused to open to him. His teeth nipped at her. He felt
her nails bite into his shoulders, but still she refused him entrance.
“Merinus, do not do this,” he pleaded with her, his last reserves of restraint slowly slipping from his
grasp as she continued to tease him.
Her lips curved into a small smile, her dark eyes glittering from beneath her lowered lashes as she licked
her lips. His hands tightened on her arms. The beast clawed for freedom, raking his loins with a demand
he could no longer deny. He jerked her closer, his teeth rougher as he nipped at her lips again, drawing a