Authors note: This scene contains graphic sexual situations.
CHAPTER THREE
Without hesitation, he came to me. His strides so long and swift, that he almost appeared to run. He stood before me for one brief moment, taking in the view, then he lifted me into his arms and lowered me to the bed. Not taking his eyes off of me, he began to unbutton his shirt. When he reached the last button, he slowly removed the shirt and let it fall to the floor. As he reached for the snap on his jeans, I caught my breath. He lowered the zipper halfway, and then stopped to look at my body with those smoldering eyes.
Hand perfectly still on his zipper, he asked, "Are you sure this is what you want, Serena?"
My answer was to reach forward and undo his zipper. I devoured his chest with my gaze, while I began to help him take off his jeans. Gently pushing my hand away, he finished taking of the pants himself. I would never have believed that watching a man slowly pull down a pair of worn, well-fitting jeans could have affected me like this. It was one of the sexiest things I'd ever seen.
Since my hands were free, I began to run them over my body. Slowly touching my breast and running my fingers over my enlarged nipples. Watching his eyes glow with lust, I lifted my right breast to my mouth and gently sucked the nipple before biting down just hard enough to cause a mild, shocking pain. Naked, and stroking himself, Karius moaned when I bit down.
Not one to be shy, I reached for him and began to caress his manhood. The look on his face was nearly enough to send me over the edge. I couldn't remember ever being this wet before a man had entered me. I raised myself onto my knees and faced him. I expected him to grab my breasts or throw me back down and enter me. I did not expect him to raise his hands to cup my face gently as if we were old lovers. Lovers who had found gentle ways to show their desire and affection, ways to replace that first stage of love where passion means more than feelings.
Closing my eyes, I inhaled the manly scent of him. He smelled of sexual desire and a cologne that I didn't recognize, it was a sweet musky smell. He also smelled like a demon which almost brought me back to my senses. A wise man had once told me that passion was power. If that was true, then great passion would bring great power. Opening my eyes, I moved them over his body like a caress. I gave in to my feelings completely, knowing that if I held back he'd sense it.
I reached up and pulled his face to mine. When our lips touched, I was no longer able to think. The fever that overtook me killed all rational thought. His lips were warm and moist and the moan he gave when I brushed his bottom lip with my tongue was quickly followed by one of my own. Thrusting my tongue between his lips, I used it to gently explore his mouth. I pulled his body to me, while our mouths sucked greedily. When we landed on the bed with him on top of me, I nearly lost control. It had been too long since I'd fed and my hunger was quickly reaching a peak. Wanting to make sure that his pleasure would be as great as mine, I rolled him over so that I was sitting on top of him. I broke the contact of our lips and slid slowly down his body, licking and sucking as I went. Reaching the hardest part of him, I slowly licked a drop of fluid from the tip while encircling him with my right hand.
Hearing the noises he made as I continued to lip the tip of his manhood made me take it into my mouth and gently graze the top with my teeth. His moan wasn't enough. I didn't want him aroused, I wanted him nearly insane with desire. I slowly lowered my mouth until I could feel him pulsing against my throat. He was trying to thrust himself into my mouth, but I kept control by removing my mouth completely and lowering it to caresses his ball with my tongue.
I was starting to lick my way back up, when I felt him grab my hair and pull just hard enough to hurt. Glancing up at his face, I felt a moment of triumph even before he asked, "What the hell are you doing to me woman?"
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Siren's Call: Book One
ParanormalAphrodite, the goddess who created all sirens with a curse, has awakened and is determined to kill every creature on earth with even a drop of sirens blood. Serena, the half-breed daughter of the first siren, must find a way to kill an immortal god...