Page 62 of Between Realms

That sounds wonderful, so I roll off of him.

He moves onto his hands and knees, hovering over my body. He dips down and laves my other breast. His large hand slowly moves up and down my body, causing me to undulate with need.

His lips travel lower until his face is at the tops of my thighs.

“Will you open for me?” His voice is pleading. “I need to taste your honey.”

I jerk my head up to stare at him in shock. “You can’tkissme… there.”

“I want to taste you. Ineedto, Wyn. Please, my sweet.”

My face flushes with embarrassment. Oh, goddess, I want him to show me what pleasure is, but this seems so wrong. “But—”

“I can bring you to release with just my kiss. That is… if you want to experience it.” Eldrin rubs his cheek on my thigh. “Don’t worry. I’m not asking for my release. This is about your freedom,yourpleasure. But if you don’t want this, I can stop—”

“How do I…release?” The thought of orgasming for the first time leaves me short of breath. Will I be able to do it?

“I expect it should come to you naturally. It feels like a wave that crashes over you, and you don’t have a care in the realm.” Eldrin strokes my hip, urging me to relax. “The key is to just let go andfeel. Get lost in my touch.”

I slowly open my legs to him.

He kisses my inner thighs, leisurely moving closer to my center. I jerk when his kisses reach my sex. Still, my legs open wider, needing more. Craving more.

Eldrin licks me entirely. “You’re more delicious than any dessert.” He dips his face into me, ravaging my sensitive flesh.

I tense with the thrill. I feel as if I’m edging toward a cliff.

Eldrin continues to suck and kiss me with more pressure and intensity.

My body flushes. An impending wave mounts within me.

An elf, a prince, no less, is between my legs, worshiping me formypleasure and release. How has life brought me here? I shouldn’t be doing this. Why does something so wrong feel so good?

His hands massage my legs, working their way up, then his skilled fingers slip through my wet center. This time it’s more than a welcomed sensation. I need his fingers to dip inside me. I want more than that, though. My body screams that it must be his cock to massage my channel.

I feel the strange sensation of him sucking on my core’s apex. Then his thumb replaces it and his tongue slips inside me.

“Eldrin!” I can’t believe how deeply he’s penetrating me. “How long is your tongue?”

He hums and wiggles it, and the intense vibration makes my back arch off the bed. I lift my hips, needing more. Eldrin gives it to me and works my sensitive bud of flesh with his fingers while thrusting his tongue deep inside.

A fire burns up through my body to my toes and fingers until I feel like I’m about to combust into ashes.

“I’m going to pass out,” I whimper.

He pulls out for a moment to tell me, “Let go.” His breath on my flesh throws me over the edge. “Allow the bliss to come.”

With his words, my body clenches and bucks. The wave of pleasure pulses through every inch of me, centered where his mouth tastes my essence. My channel walls clamp down on his tongue.

I might be shouting. I might be trembling. I might be dying, and I’m fine with death if it feels this good.

I suck in a breath… proving I’m not dead.

Once my body settles, I discover I have lost my ability to hear. Eldrin is saying something, but I can’t focus. “Huh?”

He kisses his way back to my mouth, paying extra attention to my overly sensitive breasts. “Did you enjoy that?”

“I feel light and heavy all at once. My skin tingles.” I pant. “No wonder people mate.”

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