wondering what he’d do.
A gasp tore from her as she landed on the bed where he gently tossed her on her back. In a heartbeat she had a large male in just a pair of leather pants pinning her down with his body caging hers carefully so his weight wasn’t crushing down on her. They were almost nose to nose, his body hovering above her, with his legs on the outside so that they pinned her legs between his.
“What are you doing?”
“Be still.”
Her eyebrows rose. “Be still?”
He lifted away from her slightly and lowered down her body so his face was level with her chest. His gaze tore from hers to lower to her breasts, which were almost spilling out of her push-up bra. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply through his nose, another purr coming softly from him.
“You smell so good.”
“I shouldn’t. Those assholes who took me only let me wash down with water before they tried to sell me. They didn’t even have soap or shampoo.”
Blue eyes lifted, meeting Shanna’s. “You smell sweet and good.”
She inhaled him, his scent was masculine in a soft musky, woodsy way that she’d noticed when she’d put on his shirt. Whatever cologne he used was worth the price. Getting a load of his house was cluing her in that Berrr had prestige on his planet so he probably only had the best of everything Zorn could offer.
He lowered his face right into the valley of her breasts, making Shanna gasp out. Her fingers gripped his head, fingertips sliding into his dark hair she fisted, and gave him a hard tug. He responded by doing the opposite of what she wanted, actually pressing tighter against her skin. He turned his face to the right and nuzzled the side of her breast. A hot, wet tongue swiped her skin suddenly, making her jerk under him.
“Hey, knock that off!”
Berrr growled deep against her, ignoring her command, only to turn his face into the left side of her breast where he licked her skin again before opening his mouth wider. Teeth gently scraped the area between her breasts and then he tugged hard on material. Her breast spilled free after he used his teeth to rip the material holding her bra cups together completely apart.
He refused to move his face away even as her fingers gripped his hair tighter, fisting it in both hands to frantically jerk on him to get him to back up. He ignored her as though she wasn’t pulling at his hair at all. His mouth was hot and wet as he closed over a nipple to take a seriously generous amount inside his even hotter mouth. He sucked hard.
Shock tore through Shanna. He wasn’t hurting her but she’d never had a guy ever do this to her before. Sure, she’d had guys suck on her but not this strongly, not the way he was swallowing her down, suckling her, as Berrr was doing. Worse, the feeling was so wonderful she stopped fighting and instead squirmed under him as his mouth tugged harder on her nipple and his teeth rasped over sensitive flesh.
She experienced the intense sensation all the way from her breast down to her clit as though they were connected to each other. What one was feeling the other one was too. The image of him using his mouth lower down her body had her inner vaginal walls clenching as a moan tore from her lips.
Releasing her breast suddenly, he lifted his head to look down her body. He inhaled through his nose again and the sound that came from him almost scared Shanna. It sounded so primal, similar to a wild animal snarling to warn off a predator, that she suffered a flash of fear along with desire.
He kissed her lower, brushing wet, hot ones on her ribs, the center of them, and inched down more. His long hair tickled her sides where it fell forward. He braced his weight with one hand, freeing the other to touch her. His rough, calloused palm swept over her hip and then over the top of her thigh until thick fingers slid between her panties and skin.
“Son of a bitch,” Shanna gasped when Berrr gave a hard tug on her hips and inner thighs.
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