Page 92 of Sapphire Flame
She could feel the sand beneath her and Grant’s weight on top; the earth and a wolf, the sun, the beach, the sand. A complete miracle.
Tears touched her eyes as he kissed her neck then slid his tongue over the well at the base of her throat. She gasped softly and held him tight. Her fingers explored the powerful curves of his muscular shoulders as though they had a mind of their own.
His lips descended to her breasts. Her sex clenched in anticipation. She moaned softly when he took a peaked nipple in his mouth and began to suck. She was wet, she was cold in parts and warm in others, she was happier than she’d been in years.
He suckled her other breast then began a new descent.I need to taste you, Natalie. Do you want my mouth on you?
God, yes.
He spread her knees and took a long, warm swipe up her cleft. She moaned heavily and her back arched. He settled in to lave her folds and to flick the bud that had her clutching at his shoulders.Mmm, lemons and mint.
He licked and swiped until her hips were rocking. It seemed to take so little to work her up, especially since his fresh-cut lumber scent swelled over her and invaded her nostrils. It set fire to her brain until she was breathing hard.
Suddenly, he dipped lower and penetrated her sex. He was a wolf and strong. He plunged hard and fast so that within seconds ecstasy was on her.
She cried out as he kept driving into her and pleasure swelled over and over. It flowed up her abdomen and squeezed her heart. Shivers raced over her shoulders and down her arms. He slowed down then stopped, but with a hand to her abdomen held her in place.
Without warning, he pierced her again. He thrust in quick jerks, faster than human. She was taken aback by the swift, second rise in sensation until pleasure spilled over her once more.
She rocked sideways and cried out again and again.
He slowed then stopped. He pressed his hand to her lower abdomen. She waited because she knew he meant to do it again. Her body rested in a state of suspense.
The moment he plunged a third time, she moaned. His tongue was a beautiful tool, whipping in and out until a third orgasm poured through her body. More tears flowed as she raced up the swell of ecstasy and crashed down on the other side.
As she lay in the sand, she didn’t think she would be able to move for an eternity. He rose up on his knees and stared down at her. He lifted strands of her damp hair and slid them away from her cheek. He kissed her.
You taste like lemons and mint. Do you see?
His tongue in her mouth became another erotic message, but all she tasted was salt and the ocean.No, but how could I when what I’m smelling is your lumber scent?
She released a satisfied sigh and smiled up at him. His hair had sand it in from the water. She leaned up and used levitation to guide her legs around his waist.I want to sit on you, Grant, and to feel you deep. Can we do that? Would that please you?
God, yes. Anything you want right now. Anything.
He pulled her hips close. He was fully erect so that she felt the length of him pressed against her sex. She rose and rocked slowly so that she caressed his stalk with her lower lips. He groaned.
Sliding her arms around his neck, she kissed him as she continued to rock and stroke. She was wet from his tongue and wet from desire.
Damn that feels good.His deep voice pierced her mind. Shivers chased down her neck and back. The early morning beach air was cold on her skin, yet she blazed.
He sought her mouth and plunged his tongue inside. He used long strokes, making all kinds of promises as well as reminding her what he’d just done to her.
He planted his hands on her hips then lifted her up. She felt the head of his cock leave her body. She hissed as he held himself away from her, teasing her. Then slowly, he lowered her until the connection to her sex was made again. She slid onto him until once more he was anchored inside her.
She drew back and met his gaze. His lips were parted, and he was breathing hard. He rocked his hips then thrust upward.
Her voice caught on a gasping moan.That feels wonderful, Grant. I’d forgotten how good it could be.
Same here.
They were speaking of former loves, of Renee and Aaron, yet it didn’t bother her. Instead, it made the moment poignant. She’d never thought to have this again, the perfection of lovemaking with a man she cared about.
There was another truth. In so short a time, she’d come to care about Grant. It mattered what happened to him. She wanted him safe.
You’re beautiful, Natalie, especially with the sunlight sparkling on your face.
She kissed him but again leaned back enough to see his face. His hips grew quicker, more urgent. Desire began to build once more.
