My thighs fell open, and beneath his fingertips, my core hummed, still sensitive from what we had just done.
And still, he held my gaze.
Did he want sex now? I was ready for it. Ready forhim.
God’s Wounds,so ready.
My lips parted, and I was uncertain if I was going to beg or not, when he finally spoke.
“Mine.”
Chapter 6
Varkaan
By all the gods and their mighty weapons, whathadI done?
Well, I knew very well what I’d done:
MyKteerhad taken over, and I’d pushed Roxanna too far. But I might’ve guessed my wee firebrand would meet the challenge head-on.
Then, instead of focusing on her pleasure, I’d allowed my own to rule me, and I’d spilled all over her face and hair. Palton’s Spear, was thereanything, anywheremore erotic than that sight? Roxanna on her knees, her face tipped back to stare boldly up at me, licking my seed from her own skin?
I liked to think I’d made up for my gross negligence by milking her own pleasure from her…but honestly, bythat point she’d been so aroused I could’ve done it easily. I doubted, however, I’d forget the sensation of hertakingher pleasure from my mouth and fingers. It had been well worth a few breathless moments.
And then, after all that…I’d bathed her. I’d carried her to the waterfall again and I’d bathed her, as gently and reverently as she deserved. And fell asleep holding her.
As if she really was mine, as I’d claimed.
To be fair, ye claimed her cunny. The rest of her…
Nay, the rest of her was just as special. I wantedallof her.
Well, ye cannae have her.
Aye, and that was the problem.
Which is why this morning, we were heading straight toward my village.
Forget what Drakolt said about taking our time. I knew the humans hadn’t followed us through the stones; ‘twas mydutyto know. I’d hunted and tracked enough to know the signs, and we were safe.
From all humans but one.
I needed to get away from Roxanna before I forced her to do somethingI’d truly regret.
Like take my cock into that wet, delicious cunny.
Unable to help myself, I groaned at the thought.
My firebrand was riding in my lap, of course. Now she twisted to glare at me.
“What?”
“Naught,” I hastened to remind her. “Just…clearing my throat.”
“Nay, you were not.”
I loved the way she challenged me. Roxanna didn’t back down.