His
dick touched her womb as he rode her from behind. His fingers returned to her
clit, pinching the bundle of nerves and making her want to scream. She lost
sight of what Chehon was doing with the magic. She no longer cared. The world
could end now and she would die a wonderfully sated woman as she came around
his dick. Tingling pulses moved through her lower belly and streamed through
her clit. Inner walls tightened and released repetitively as he stiffened
behind her. Warm jets of come washed through her and she moaned as she
continued to spasm around him. Like electricity, power hummed to life inside
her and she pushed it into him. He moaned and sank his teeth into her shoulder
as the power wave crashed into him.
Maybe she should have held some of it back, but as his lips
and tongue caressed her skin she knew he could handle it.
Chehon slid free from her body and she tried to repress the
shiver of longing and the weird emptiness his separation had caused. Damn. Why
had she gone there? She should have known better than to think she could walk
away from this without pain. She lifted her chin as she watched him work on the
last section of the cell. She wouldn’t let him see her cry. He didn’t deserve
that. Guilt was never a tool she’d use against a man. After all he hadn’t made
any promises. He’d only said he didn’t want her calling someone else with him
there. Hell, it may have been more about his manly pride. But Chehon had
mentioned thinking about her. His earlier erotic words had her closing her eyes
on a moan. Maybe it was more than pride. But she wouldn’t push. When they left
this job she would play it cool and casual.
Breeze opened her eyes as he finished off the last bar. He
turned toward her, his hair waving out in the water around his head. In the low
light she could see his wonderful smile. When Chehon held out his hand to her
she didn’t refuse. Kicking her legs, she made her way to him and the ascended
in each other’s arms, leaving a deeply sleeping beast behind in the depths.
Their heads broke through the top of the water and the spell
that controlled their breathing dissipated. She sucked in deep gulps of air as
if she’d been starved. Even though her body had been fine under the water, she
never could wait to breathe the real stuff again.
The sun rode low on the horizon in vivid pinks and blues.
Sea gulls soared in through the sky releasing their cries into the quiet
morning. She released her hold on Chehon and started swimming for the shore. He
kept pace beside her. As she trudged through the surf and onto the beach she
was halted by a hand on her shoulder. She closed her eyes for a moment, not
wanting to make this complicated. A fortifying breath entered her lungs and she
turned, ready to brush the whole thing off if necessary. She wasn’t ready for
the look of seriousness on his handsome face. Deep-blue eyes stared down into
hers and she felt as if she couldn’t move. Her breaths became shallow as she
waited for him to speak.
“Come home with me.”
Still not a promise of any sort, and the way her heart
fluttered she had a feeling that would be a majorly bad idea. “Chehon, I—”
He kissed her hard and fierce. The whys died on her lips as
she drank from his. Why did he have to make this so hard?
He pulled back. “Come home with me. I want to sleep with you
in my arms.”
Her gaze dropped to his chest and she watched as the water
drops rolled down his toned skin. “It’s not that easy. You know I have a few
men I depend on for the job and—”
“What if you could have one man?”
Her gaze snapped back up to his. “What do you mean?”
He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him.
“I mean that I want to be the only name on that list.”
She couldn’t stop the smile that spread across her lips.
“Well…the task can be pretty daunting. I mean, you might have to perform
several times a night.”
He laughed a deep rich sound as he ground his pelvis