her
pussy over his cloth-covered cock, making them both moan. In response, he
thrust his hips forward, rubbing himself harder against her. The friction was
glorious. She wished their clothing gone, wanting to feel him slamming into her
until she screamed with ecstasy.
When his mouth pulled away from hers, she
was immediately bereft. The distance should have given her a little bit of her
sanity back, but she was still too overwhelmed to think clearly. She wanted to
tell him she was sorry for attacking him, to try to explain that she couldn’t
control herself. But all that came out was a soft whimper as her gloved hands
gripped onto his tunic.
“Shh, my love. I’m right here,” he
whispered as he pressed sweet kisses over her cheeks before settling his mouth
back over hers.
His words startled her for a moment,
then she realized the truth in it. He’d called her his love, but it wasn’t some
empty endearment used for just anyone. She could taste the love in his kiss. Felt
it through his emotions. He’d said she was the keeper of his heart, and she
knew what a D’Aire’s keeper was. It meant she was his chosen, his mate, his
match…the perfect female to his male.
She pulled at his tunic, trying to lift
it. “Off. I want this off.”
Obeying her command, he reached down
and jerked the shirt up over his head, tossing it to the floor. She hummed low
in her throat as she tried to touch him. Cursing, she ripped off her gloves,
then she splayed her hands over his golden skin, running her fingertips over
the sculpted muscle of his bare chest. When he shivered, so did she as she felt
his pleasure through her touch.
“This is crazy.” But she wasn’t sure if
she were trying to convince him or herself.
“This is fated,” he countered harshly.
“Our bond is undeniable. You want me as much as I want you. As a seeker, I can
feel it, but your kiss tells me all I need to know.”
Shit, they were totally doomed.
Her own desire was heightened by his, but
hers was affecting him as well. Together, their abilities were making it impossible
to fight the terrible need tearing through them both. For a second, she
considered doing the sane thing and try to struggle against what was happening.
He was a damn ambassador, and she’d only known him for about five minutes. Not
to mention they were in the freaking storage room with security cameras
surveying the room, even if they were hidden between the crates.
But for some strange reason, none of
that mattered.
If by some miracle, she had been given
the gift of this male to call her own, she was going to take it. But she had to
warn him about what she was before this went any further. “Orion, I’m an
empath. I can feel what you feel, and it’s driving me crazy.”
He groaned softly. “This is dangerous. I
wanted to take this slow. To show you what a treasure you are to me, and that I
will make you happy in the years to come. But I don’t know if I can resist you
much longer. We should stop now before I lose control.”
She didn’t want him in control, though.
Morgan wanted him as wild as she was feeling. Leaving caution behind, she
whispered, “Do you want to know what I want?”
Her hands trailed lower until she was
reaching between their bodies, and his breath sucked in sharply as she gripped
his massive erection through his soft, thin pants. The thought of his thick
cock inside her made her ache. My, my, he was big boy. And getting bigger by
the second. Wow…just wow.
Morgan leaned in so her lips were a
breath away from his. Hunger blazing in his iridescent blue eyes, and she wanted
him to unleash all the need she saw there. “I want you inside me,” she
whispered. “If I’m really your keeper, then show me.”
Orion felt his control snap.
Gripping her head in his hands, he claimed
her mouth again. This time, he took control of the kiss, and he drank down her
gasp as his tongue invaded deep. Stars burst behind his eyelids, and flames of
desire swept through