His Carnal Need (Xylon Warriors 2) by Ruth D. Kerce Page A

front of her. “You’re beautiful, Leila,” he whispered. He touched her cheek. “I need to fuck you.”
    She felt a blush creep up her neck, and wondered if his need was personal or bound by duty.
    After a moment, his signature half-grin appeared. “Disappointed?”
    The safest answer was another question. “Did you request this assignment?”
    He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, his thumb grazed her bottom lip. “What answer would make you feel more at ease?” he finally asked her.
    “I don’t know.” And that was the truth. Her feelings were one big jumble right now.
    “You smell good.” He brushed her cheek with his. Looking down, with a slight smile on his face, he tugged her arms away from her breasts. “Let me see these beauties. I’ve indulged in many a fantasy about them.”
    “About my breasts?” His confession surprised her, and her pussy contracted. She gradually lowered her arms.
    He visibly gulped, and his free hand rose to cup one mound. “Oh, yes. So soft. So absolutely perfect.
    Just like I imagined.”
    Leila chewed at her bottom lip. His hand felt warm and exciting against her skin. How long had he sexually fantasized about her? she wondered.
    His thumb grazed her nipple, which had already hardened. At her sharp intake of air, he smiled. “You like that.”
    She didn’t respond, nor meet his gaze. She did enjoy the touch very much, but feared admitting it aloud.
    She rarely admitted her pleasures aloud.
    Peeking up at him from behind lowered lashes, she saw Kam’s eyes glow with desire. She’d always believed him to be a gentle lover, but now their previous conversation came back to haunt her. Don’t for a moment underestimate what I might demand from a woman .
    He rubbed the dildo along the front of her thigh. “Spread your legs for me, Leila. Let me ease inside you.”
    She wasn’t sure if he was speaking about the dildo or his own hard cock. Kam was one of the sexiest men she knew—a combination of heart, mind, and body that made most women melt. His cock looked so long, smooth, and almost elegant that she had a difficult time not reaching out to touch it. Still, she’d hoped Erik would be the one…
    “Um, can you wait in the other room for me? I’ll be out in a minute, then we can continue.” She needed to cover her scars first. She hoped changing their relationship to a physical one wouldn’t ruin their friendship. They’d been close for a long time now, and she enjoyed their camaraderie.
    “I like it in here. The shower adds to the erotic mix. You’ve turned your bathing room into a paradise.
    Let’s lick every wet drop from each other’s bodies.”
    Her stomach fluttered. “You’re not wet,” she whispered.
    “A part of me is.” He released her breast and tangled his hand in her hair, directing her head south.
    “Look.”
    She glanced down and saw beads of moisture on the tip of his cock. “Oh.”
    “Go down on your knees and lick the head, Leila. I want to watch you taste my cum. I want to see just how much you love the taste of cock.” He lowered his voice to a deep, sexy timbre. “Suck my dick all the way down your luscious throat. I’ll fill your mouth with the best cum you’ve ever had.”
    Her eyes met his. “Not too modest, are you?”
    He smiled and leaned forward, whispering against her lips. “Find out for yourself whether it’s true.”
    Her heart pounded in her chest. Should she? Before doing anything, she glanced around him. Certainly he wasn’t the only one who would come tonight. Maybe—
    “Relax.” His hand eased under her wet hair and down her back. “We’ll go slowly.” When his fingers contacted rough skin, she jumped away as if his touch had burned her. He frowned. “What the hell?”
    “Sorry. You took me by surprise. I guess I’m a little more nervous than I expected. Even with you, a friend. Go ahead and wait for me in the bedchamber. I’ll be out in a bit.”
    “I felt something. Turn around,” he ordered in