Page 29 of God Touched

"I still like how you say we," he murmured.

Imogen grinned like an idiot. "Yeah, well, I owe you a debt. You're just stuck with me and my disobedience, bad attitude, and clothes with holes in them until we are done."

Warm fingers stroked her cheek. "Oh, little human, you really don't have any self-preservation, do you? Saying such things to me will only make me keep you longer."

Imogen laughed. "I doubt it. You will tire of me soon enough, and…" Imogen's words were cut off by a press of lips against her cheek. Her hands found the curve of his shoulders, and he kissed the edge of her jaw.

"You really don't understand the danger you are in, darling," he whispered in her ear.

"I don't? I mean, I do? You're going to protect me, though?" she babbled, her heart beating too fast.

"From everything but me," Arawan promised and kissed her. Imogen's mouth moved against his, the same feral rush of lust from the forest overpowering her. Her panic while she had been thinking he had been hurt earlier that day blended with her emotions. Imogen tugged him closer, needing to feel him against her.

Arawan's tongue teased against her lips, and she opened for him, moaning at the feel of him invading her mouth.

Arawan's hand slipped around her side and pulled her up to him. Imogen knew she should stop before things went further, but every one of his touches overwhelmed her. Arawan's hand trailed down her side, and her pussy throbbed, wanting that hand on her.

"Why do I need protecting from you?" Imogen asked breathlessly.

Arawan's teeth scraped against her lip. "Because I shouldn't be this fascinated by anything living. I shouldn't want anything to do with you. And when I look at you, all I feel is want."

Imogen moved against him, the husky purr of his words lighting her up. "What do you want?"

"To fight with you. To kiss you." Arawan's tongue brushed inside her mouth, and Imogen whimpered. "To taste you. To touch you."

"Then touch me," she said, hating how close to begging she sounded. She couldn't see his face in the darkness, but she heard his sharp intake of breath. He hadn't expected her to offer. He didn't hesitate for long. His hand moved to her full breasts, long fingers stroking her already hard nipples.

"Like this?" he whispered in her ear.

"Y-Yes," Imogen replied, groaning when his grip tightened. Arawan kissed her again, his tongue fucking slowly into her mouth.

"Where else do I have permission to touch you?" he asked, voice ragged.

"Fuck. Everywhere. Anywhere you want," Imogen replied. Her nails dragged down his back, and he hissed.

"And you wonder why you need protecting from me," Arawan laughed softly. Imogen jumped as his hand was suddenly cupping her pussy roughly. He palmed her in a slow, hard circle, and she whimpered in pleasurable agony.

"Oh, fuck. That feel's…" She thrust up into his hand, encouraging him to do it again.

Arawan licked and nipped up her neck before his other hand came around it, pinning her to the pillows. The dominance in it made Imogen's whole body shudder.

Arawan's fingers brushed over her slit, growling softly when he slid through her wetness. With one hand holding her down and one circling her clit, Imogen couldn't shift away from the mind-numbing pleasure that was beating against every one of her senses.

Arawan's mouth found hers, kissing her so deep and possessive she felt it with her whole body. Imogen was moaning, her pussy begging for release.

Imogen's grip on her shoulders tightened. "Put your fingers in me.

"Oh no, darling. The first thing I'm going to put into this tight pussy is my tongue, and then my cock."

"Fuck, do it then," she replied, her horny brain not caring how desperate she sounded.

"Not yet. I'm going to take my time to tease you first. You still don't understand what you've done to me," Arawan growled against her lips. "You might not feel it now, but I'm going to burrow so deeply inside of you that you're never going to be able to scratch me out of your skin. No matter how hard you try. No matter how far you run. It will always be my voice you hear whispering to you in the darkness…"

Imogen exploded. Her cry of release was a strangled moan under the pressure around her throat, her orgasm so powerful it felt like he was tearing something out of her. Wetness flooded over his hand as she came all over it, whispering his name like a prayer.

Arawan loosened his grip on her throat, his mouth kissing it tenderly. Imogen was thrumming from her release, unable to think or move. She was trying and failing to steady her heartbeat and ease her breathing.What the fucking hell was that?

Arawan kissed her gently. "Sleep now, darling. No more nightmares."

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