Page 44 of Spirit Island

Orla arrivedand scooped him up. “I have him. You two have your last nightwithout him unless I happen to be on this side of the island.” Shegrinned. “Or you flit over to me.”

“Is that whatwe are calling it now?”

“Sure. It istoo cute to be anything else. Your hair puffs out and everything.”She settled Terro against her shoulder. “The guys and I will gethim to bed and stay on a rotation.”

“Thanks.”

Andreux nodded.“Thank you.”

Orla took Terroto where Ligo and Iro were waiting. They headed to the guesthouse,and voices quieted as they passed.

Jane looked toAndreux. “Now what?”

He leanedtoward her. “We try and remember what that night was allabout.”

“Oh, niceplan.” She kissed him, and a second later, they were inside hisbedroom as he removed the fabric from her body but left theflowers.

She flicked herfingers, and he was as naked as she was. His grin was white in thedarkness.

He lifted herand set her on the bed, keeping his body from touching hers exceptfor the contact between her thighs as his fingers slowly sought hersex and teased into her. She was a little bit self-conscious at howeasy it was for his digits to slide in. It wasn’t giving birth; shewas just so slick he could have gotten a coconut in there.

He circled herclit slowly and then faster until she started to tense. She saw themask around his eyes glowing and stared at him as he shifted toalign his erection with her flexing channel.

He eased intoher, and she wrapped her thigh around his hip to open completely.She moaned as she took him in, and when she arched into him, he bither shoulder. She had heard of links gradually growing during themark, but theirs snapped together thick and wide. She felt thestrange sensation of being inside her hot, wet grip, and she felthim ease in with surprise rippling through him. When pleasureanswered his movement, he released the bite and licked themark.

Jane tried topull back from how deep she was in his senses and felt him doingthe same. Feeling that he was enjoying himself was far differentfrom being inside his mind.

He raised hishead. “All thoughts your own now?”

She lifted herhips to him. “Yes. How about you? It had to have beendisconcerting.”

Andreux smiled.“I will get used to it.”

He threaded hisfingers through hers and pinned her hands high on the bed as heeased into the edge of his knot. The memory of the burn of the knotwedging into her made her arch, and the edge of the band pressedinto her slick opening.

Andreux’s eyesflared hot gold, and his hips slowly thrust as he smiled at herbefore they locked in a kiss that took them through a frenzy of hertrying to impale herself of his knot and him thrusting in as hecame, and then, he held still as his cock throbbed.

He broke thekiss and carefully rolled to his back. He reached up andstraightened her crown. He cupped her cheek, and she leaned herhead into it.

“I think thatis a fair start.” He smiled.

Shestraightened and slowly drew her nails down his chest. “But not theend, right? It would really be disappointing to have a child-freenight and have it ended so soon.”

He ran hishands up her body and cupped her breasts. “I didn’t remember enoughof our first night. I am going to build some new memories.”

He rocked heragainst his knot, and arousal built quickly. She was teased into ashivering orgasm that had her voice escaping in a squeakinggasp.

Thankfully,that wasn’t the end of the night.

Jane felt thepressure wave that went along with a transport. She groaned andpulled her sheet to her chest as she tried to yank her aching selfinto consciousness. The light outside indicated about sixthirty.

She smelledcoffee and sat up against the headboard that had a few more markson it this morning.

She heardsmall, thudding feet and grinned as the door was battered open.

“Mama!” Terrocame running in and held out the small plate in his hands. She tookthe precarious cream cheese bagel and set it on the side tablebefore lifting him up and onto the bed.

“Morning,sweetness. Did you have fun with Orla?”

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