Page 56 of Thawed Gladiator Thrax

Really? She’d told me she’s not a virgin.

“A foreskin. I’ve never been with a man with one of these. Point out your favorite places. Give me a tour.”

Ah, of course my Skye would want to ask enough questions to make sure this is perfect.

“Here. Gentle at first, then harder, faster.”

“Don’t be shy, gladiator. Tell me if I get it wrong.”

Then she attacks it, not as a problem to solve, but as something one does with their lover. She flicks and licks and pulls on it. Not wrong, but not quite right.

“Show me!” she demands. “I want it to be perfect.”

Dear Goddess Fortuna, what did I do to deserve such a gift?

I use my hand, showing her what I like, and soon, she presses my hand away and does just as I did. She’s holding nothing back, and just as I’m about to come, my legs tensing, vibrating, she swallows me down again and uses her tight lips to milk my release as I groan and grip the bedclothes and moan her name.

I’m still panting, my muscles quivering as she licks my shaft. It’s as though she wants to treat herself to every drop. I don’t know what I did to deserve a woman like this, but every day for the rest of my life I will try to prove I’m worth it.

As she climbs up next to me, licking her lips and smiling, it’s all I can do to gather the strength to smile back.

“It’s not fair.” My voice is drowsy. “I got you as a present from the Gods, and all you got was one scarred gladiator who is past his expiration date.”

She laughs as she glances at her watch.

“Take all the time you need to recover, but I was hoping that before the night is over, I’d find out just how good it will feel when you slide inside me.”

“Let’s find out, hmm?”

Chapter Forty-Four

Skye

How could I not love giving that man head? He was so enthralled, so expressive. And the noises of pleasure he made when he came? Someone should make a recording of that. It would go platinum in no time.

I want to cuddle. I do. If I were a better person, I’d spend more time kissing his chest and grazing my nails up and down his thigh. But I’m dripping wet. I swallowed all his cum. All the liquid on the sheets? That’s from me. Sucking him off made me desperate.

So I’m not shy about playing with his cock the moment I see the first twitch. It doesn’t take long before the little swordsman is ready to play.

Of course, Thrax has other ideas. He bullies his way between my thighs and laps at me, holding nothing back, not his sighs, or his declarations, “Ambrosia. Nectar of the gods.”

His tongue arrows onto my clit and he proves he has an excellent memory when he uses the same technique that got me off last time. This time, I don’t even see it coming. One moment my desire is building, just like it does at home with my vibrator. I’mpredictably about halfway there as I pull my legs up, soles on the mattress, and begin to feel little quivers deep in my pelvis.

The next moment, my orgasm blasts me apart, arriving so hard and fast and without warning that I scream. Not one of those demure little screams either, where you don’t even have to worry about waking the neighbors. This was loud enough to be heard at the Colosseum. Maybe even the Parthenon in Greece.

I gasp and fall back on the bed, trying to gather enough strength to say words. I’m not surprised when his smug, handsome face peeks up at me and he laughs.

“Try harder next time. I don’t think they heard you back in Switzerland.”

I should call him names. At the very least, I should scold him. Instead, I take a deep breath, consult my pussy to see if it’s ready for another round, and then sweetly demand, “Fuck me.”

His eyes flare, and he growls. This big, huge, gladiator actually growls! Luckily, not at me, but in agreement that we should definitely fuck.

Then his predator face disappears from one second to the next and he looks like the man who whittled a dolphin for me and taught me to sword fight and told me I was prettier than all the flowers on Palatine Hill.

“I want to do it like this, love.” He climbs between my thighs. “I want to watch your face when I enter you. I want to see you when you come apart on my cock.”

I nod, too overcome with love to speak.

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