a puff of air there and each brought her closer to ending the tension inside her. He released her wrists, and she immediately threaded her fingers through his hair, holding on for dear life.
She heard his chuckle when he parted her thighs and moved between them. Her wet heat was obvious, even to her, the interior of her thighs slick with her honey. His tongue lapped up all traces of her arousal before parting her lips with a slow stroke. When the stroke caressed the aching bud of her clit, she let out her breath on a low moan. Her limbs shivered, and her inner muscles flexed, desperate to hold him inside her and coming up empty.
Iskanu continued to lap at her slowly, keeping her in the wave of pleasure. When she relaxed against the sheets, he moved forward and pressed his mouth to her, sliding his tongue inside her with a slow undulation that stroked her from the inside out.
She released his head and clutched at the bedding to either side of her hips as the wave that had subsided roared to life. Quinn arched her hips, tilting to allow him full access. She didn’t even care that he laughed softly, she wanted more, and he was going to give it to her or she would take it.
He moved his mouth from her wet opening and concentrated on nibbling and sucking at her clit. Two fingers slid into her and began a hard and fast rhythm with the fingers curved slightly upward that struck a spot within her. She bucked against his hand and mouth, but he continued to rub against the area, giving her conflicting signals of irritation and bolts of fire. The fire won.
She screamed, but this time, he didn’t continue to press into her with his hand. He withdrew his digits and slid up her body, his cock working into her, the width forcing her inner walls open until she was stuffed full of him and biting her own lip.
He feathered a kiss across her lips, and she tasted herself on his mouth. She opened her eyes and stared into his. The dark universe inside him expanded until it was all she could see, and he started to move.
She leaned up, and her mouth met his as he rocked inside her, slowly at first and then with long, grinding strokes that lit her up from within. Fire ran through her blood, and he had both brought it and could end it, that she was sure of.
Quinn wrapped her legs around his waist, and she stroked the sweaty muscles of his back, her hands endlessly caressing the velvet of his skin.
When his thrusts took on a hard rhythm, she shivered and held tight. Her body was trembling on the edge of release, and when it struck her, she screamed out in a low, wordless vocalization.
“Thank the stars,” was Iskanu’s whisper as he threw his head back and groaned as his body bucked against hers.
She held him close until his weight slowly dropped onto her. If he wanted to roll away, she wasn’t going to hold him.
He lifted his head and grinned. “That went rather well for a first time.”
She chuckled and caressed his cheek. “I would say so.”
Inside her, his cock lengthened and widened again. “Now that the dreaded first time is done away with, how about a second?”
She arched her hips against him. “Why not, we have all the time in several worlds.”
He reared back and slid forward, oh, so slowly. He repeated the sensual undulation over and over until they were once again shaking together as their bodies harmonized.
Lying in his arms after the rush to release, it was almost poetic that her skin and his lit from within. “Honey, it’s time to go to work.”
Chapter Six
A quick shower, a selection of appropriate clothing from the unit near the kitchen and Quinn was ready for her first job, if a little sore.
“This seems really complicated. Are you sure we can do this?” Quinn frowned at Iskanu.
She absently appreciated the leathers that he was wearing. The vest barely contained his massive chest, the bulging biceps were left bare and the muscled plate of his abdomen was just visible. The leather pants were a tease of