The woman thought of everything, he marveled as he pressed against her heat. He felt her fingers tighten on his shoulders, and her legs spread a bit to make it easier, and then he let his fingers glide over her warm wet skin, and she was so wet for him. He wanted more.
Ildaria gasped and shuddered, her hips shifting as his fingers slid between her folds and caressed her. Moving gently butfirmly around the nub he felt there, he just brushed the edges of the delicate spot and swallowed her gasps and moans as shebegan to ride his hand, chasing his touch as her excitement mounted. When she broke their kiss and gasped, “Please!” in thatneedy voice he loved, G.G. moved his mouth to her ear and nipped lightly before asking, “What do you want, Angel?”
“You,” she moaned.
“You want me inside you?” he asked.
“Si. Oh!” she cried out as he slid a finger inside her, shifting to continue caressing her bud with his thumb now, and doingso more firmly as he eased in and out of her.
“You like that?” he growled, nipping her ear again.
“More,” she gasped, nearly sobbing now. “Please, mi amor. Please.”
Turning his head, he caught her mouth with his in a brief hard kiss, even as his free hand reached for the front of his pants. He had them undone before he recalled it was a dream and he could have wished them undone or even gone. Pushing the thought away, he left off caressing her briefly, and retrieved his hand to catch her upper legs. When Ildaria immediately clutched at his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his hips, he guided himself into her, hissing between his teeth as she closed around him warm, and wet and—
“So damn tight,” he breathed as the head of his erection was swallowed and squeezed and drawn farther in. Then he surged upward,burying himself in her, a groan slipping from his mouth even as he heard hers. Pinning her body to the wall with his, G.G.turned his head and kissed her again. This time he continued to kiss her, his tongue thrusting in time to his body pushinginto hers, slowly at first, and then with increased speed when she began clawing at his shoulders, her nails biting into theskin. It was a mistake. He almost came before she was ready, and had to fight the urge, mentally shouting at himself. “No.Wait. Christ, you can’t—” and then Ildaria broke their kiss on a cry and strained against him, her inner muscles tighteningand pulsing around him as she found her release. Nothing could have stopped G.G. then, and he followed her into that pleasurewith a shout of his own, before sagging against her, his forehead resting on hers.
They were both silent for a moment as they caught their breath. But when he slipped from inside her, Ildaria stretched lazilyand ran her hands over his back before sliding them up to clasp his face and urge his head up. G.G. opened his eyes to seeher smiling at him softly.
Letting her legs drop, she stood on her own and then leaned up to press a soft kiss to his lips. “Thank you, mi amor. I am sure you have banished the nightmares. I will never think of this spot again without remembering this.”
G.G. blinked as his mind absorbed her words, and then he turned to peer around the small alley. It was dark and narrow andsomewhat smelly, and he was suddenly quite sure it was the alley where she’d been assaulted by the soldiers and then attackedand turned by Juan Villaverde. When he turned back to her in question, she nodded and then kissed him again.
It started out a soft brushing of lips like the first. She was the one to deepen it, her tongue skimming his lips and urgingthem apart to allow her to slip in. G.G. started kissing her back then, but was careful to let her lead the way. She led themdeep, her kisses returning to the passion of moments ago, and when her hand found him and slid his length, he groaned intoher mouth as he felt himself grow.
He didn’t resist when she turned them so that he was the one against the wall, but his eyes popped open when she suddenlybroke their kiss and he sensed her shifting. She had dropped to her knees before him, and concern nudged aside some of hispassion then.
His worry must have shown on his face, because a small smirk tilted Ildaria’s lips and she whispered, “Coward,” against thehead of his semi-erect cock as she took him in hand.
“I’m kind of attached to my parts,” he said for explanation.
“So am I, semental,” she assured him and then took him in her mouth.
G.G. wanted to close his eyes and enjoy the sensation as she ran her lips and tongue his length, but was nervous enough that he couldn’t. However even here, in this spot, she wasn’t moved to bite him, and bloody hell, watching her mouth moving on him was about the most erotic damned thing he’d ever seen. Despite having just loved her, it didn’t take long for her to push him over the edge. In fact it was fast enough he would have been embarrassed if it hadn’t felt so damned good and she didn’t look so bloody pleased.
Shaking his head on a helpless laugh, he sagged against the wall and then closed his arms around her when she straightenedand leaned against him.
“You’re incredible,” he murmured, pressing her close and dropping a kiss on her forehead.
“Si. And so are you. It is why we are life mates,” she whispered, kissing his chin softly.
G.G. peered down at her silently for a minute
