Page 97 of Blade's Battle
“What was that for?” she asked, bright eyes widening with surprise.
“You needed it.”
“Maybeyouneeded it.”
“That too.”
The light from the fire flickered, warming the space, but it was his Anna’s face that warmed his heart. His Angel was such a gentle soul. She needed to stop thinking and worrying for a while. She worked long, hard hours, barely taking the time to eat, and he’d done a lousy job of making sure she took breaks. She needed to relax more, to have some fun, and he had the perfect idea.
Blade turned her toward the fireplace and put her hands on the mantel. “Don’t turn around and don’t move,” he said.
She turned her head, blond curls swaying along her back as blue eyes peered over her shoulder to see what he was up to. Her face shone with a light that he hadn’t seen before.
“You’re not a very good listener, are you, Angel?” He took out a strip of cloth and tied it around her eyes. “No peeking. And if you attempt to remove the blindfold, I’ll swat that gorgeous ass of yours.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“Are you sure you want to challenge me?
“That wasn’t a challenge.”
“Sounded like one.” He rubbed her ass with one hand, getting ready to strike. “Remember what I said about challenging me?”
“That you’d make me come twice as hard and scream twice as loud?” she asked, her voice squeaking as if she didn’t quite know whether to test him or not.
“Exactly. Do what I say, and we can keep things real quiet, just between us.”
“You sure Frank won’t hear?”
“He’s nowhere near.”
She nodded as he unzipped the back of her dress. “Strip. Without turning around, and slowly.”
She pulled her arms out of the dress and the dress caught at her waist. A simple shake of her hips made him hard, but it was the way she reached behind her, long arms slowly unhooking her bra and peeling it off of her leaving nothing but beautiful skin under a curtain of golden curls that made him want to touch her. She turned around, blindfold still on, as she peeled the bra off, revealing beautiful breasts that waited for his hands and his mouth.
Another little shake made his mouth water. He was hers to command, but she didn’t know it, didn’t see how even now he was stripping, his cock jutting free, eager to sink into her soft flesh. All she had to do was tell him anything she wanted, and he’d gladly fall to her feet. Her hips shimmied from side to side, shaking the dress off of her until it pooled at her feet. Then she stepped out and kicked the dress aside.
“Did I tell you to kick the dress away?”
“No.” There was a slight tremor in her voice.
“Pick it up.” She started to remove the blindfold. “Uh, uh. Leave the blindfold on. The dress is two feet to your right. There’s nothing in your way that will cause you to fall.”
She bent over at the waist to pick up the dress and his cock hardened at the view as he moved behind her. “Don’t move.” It was a lovely view, not as lovely as her face, but for whatever reason, right now this view captured his imagination.
He drew a single finger down her back over the knots of her spine until he reached that divot just above her ass. She shuddered slightly when he slipped his finger beneath her panties and lowered them to her thighs. He circled her hole. “Tell me what you’d like, Angel.”
She shook her head.
“That’s okay. I think I can figure this out.” Slowly, he drew her panties down to her ankles. He tapped one foot and then the other until he freed the panties and tossed them aside. “Spread your legs. That’s it. A bit wider.”
He licked his way up the back of her left leg, holding her still with his hand on her right leg. When he gripped her thighs, she tried to pull away. He tightened his hold. He liked when she resisted a bit That soothed his wolf’s need to dominate. His fingers glided over a few bumps on her thigh. Damn mosquitos had gotten her. He moved his hand, so he wouldn’t irritate her skin further, then continued licking his way toward her pussy.
Her sweet feminine musk placed him in a fog of desire. His cock was practically dripping with precum and his mouth watered. He dragged a single finger through her folds, knowing he’d done this, made his female so very wet.
“Tasty,” he said as he licked his finger clean, making a very loud slurping sound.
“You did not just. . . Never mind.”
