Eclipsing Dawn (Dusk takes Dawn) Read Online Free Page B

hair tickled her fingertips and she moaned. He wasn’t completely solid, more like a fantasy made physical, but despite his body being more dream than reality he felt right. Better than right, he felt good.
    His thickness stood up proudly. She flicked her tongue over the tip and moaned. This part of him had more substance. Probably because it’d been built around something real. Dawn looked to Teeny again, afraid she’d break the spell.
    The older woman waved her on. “Go ahead. It’ll stand there quietly while you learn your lessons.”
    Dawn nodded and sucked the broad tip of him into her mouth, licking him with her lips sealed around it. Teeny whacked her on the back of the head. She nearly choked.
    “Are you kidding me? Nobody would enjoy that. What are you, a puppy?” Teeny took the light and shadow erection in her hand and Dawn bristled. Hell, she growled. The older woman threw her hands up. Dawn knew Teeny hadn’t actually touched Duncan but the sight of another woman’s hands on him pissed her off.
    Teeny grumbled as she went back into the kitchen for another zucchini. She returned to the living room and, without another word, demonstrated why she could’ve been a professor in sex instruction
    Wow, this old biddy has skills.
    The zucchini almost disappeared while Teeny made the kind of noises, mewling and sighing, that Dawn knew men liked. Dawn followed her teacher and wrapped her hand around her subject’s swollen tip. She pumped gently a few times, leaning in to lick the dimpled head. Then making sure to keep him warm in her hand she ran her tongue between his balls and up before sucking the full weight into her mouth and taking him in deep.
    A pat on the shoulder let her know she’d gotten it right but Dawn wanted more. This shadow man didn’t groan, or jerk his body so she’d knew she’d pleased him. He didn’t grab her hair and growl the way she imagined Duncan would. Closing her eyes she drifted off into a daydream. In her mind’s eye she held the real Duncan of the Clan Craig in her mouth. And he let her know how much he liked the lessons she’d learned.
    The scent of forest and crisp mountain breezes caught the air and a heavy hand wrapped in her hair. The light and shadow man wasn’t supposed to move. He also hadn’t smelled real before. Dawn faltered, loosing the rhythm of pleasuring the sensitive flesh in her mouth. Something had changed. When he said her name in that caressing timbre that only belonged to Duncan her body flooded with liquid heat.
    Teeny gasped. “This shouldn’t be happening. Not at all.” she said.
    The hand in Dawn’s hair tugged her face upward. She looked into eyes alive with lust and a slight edge of surprise. Duncan stared down at her from within the light and shadow body. She released him from between her lips. He wagged a finger at her. “Woman, I have no idea how you woke me from the stone sleep, but if you’re practicing for tonight I can’t let you leave the job half done.”
    He became more substantial. As she watched he grew thicker and longer. Dawn half moaned, half groaned at the thought of taking so much man into her mouth. She wasn’t sure she could handle him in her body, much less down her throat.
    Duncan smiled at her from within the surrogate body. The look doubled as caring and filled with dark promise. A spasm wracked her core and she opened her mouth to beg him not to reduce her to quivering flesh and ashes. She didn’t get a word out.
    Duncan walked over to the couch and grabbed two plump cushions. Striding back near to Dawn he stacked the pillows one on top of the other and beckoned. Her chest heaved. She inclined her head to stare at him, half afraid of what he planned to do to her.
    His slate blue eyes narrowed with impatience. “Don’t make me wait for you, my jewel,” he ground out. “This body doesn’t have the strength to drag you to me, and I’ll make you pay for that frustration later.”
    Dawn hesitated. Unsure. Before