talking about? You either are or you aren’t.” An angry roll of frustration resonated from Rune.
Jess shivered and chewed her lip, how the hell could she explain it . “Look, I’ve had sex with a vibrator, but never a real cock. I’ve never slept with a man.”
“You’ve never had sex yet you’re booked in for a weekend of BDSM?” Shock shivered over his question.
“It’s my birthday present.”
“Not what one usually buys a virgin.” His voice remained sceptical as did his face, a muscle ticked at the side of his face, indicating anger.
“Yeah, well, this virgin needed sorting out, so to speak. Kitty knew what I wanted, and so…”
Jess wished he’d stop harping on about it.
And fuck her.
§§§
Rune stopped, silenced with a rare shock. Very little had that ability. But this woman did just that. “Are you on the pill?”
“Yep, been on it for a while. I was in the girl guides, always pays to be prepared.”
Rune’s burning heat seared over her, and a delicious thrill rocked him. An unfamiliar strain of possession rode his emotions.
That he was the first male to fuck her. At least, he prayed he would be, that she could take his size, the girth coupled by the length made his cock one awesome weapon. One that he’d been cursed with.
Chapter Six
Rune nudged against her; his hands cradled her tits; his fingers rolled and pebbled her nipples. The only sound that filtered across the cave was the water that sloshed in an easy slap against their skin.
“Feel this, Jessalyn.” He rocked against her, his hips sizzled and writhed with a wicked need.
“I can’t believe that’s for real.” She swallowed, sparing a glance down, and added. “Sir?”
He continued to nudge between her thighs. His thrusts becoming increasingly urgent. “Does it scare you?”
“No, it fascinates me, didn’t think anything could beat The General.”
He reared back, the planes on his face harsh. “I thought you said you’ve never been with a man. If you’re lying, little one, you’ll pay for it.”
“I’m not; it’s my vibrator, that’s his name.” From beneath hooded eyes, she contemplated him. A wariness surrounded her, and she hoped he wasn’t about to back off. Because she had an itch to scratch. “He’s in my holdall if you don’t believe me.”
Rune studied her. “You named it? Do you name every inanimate object?” Surprise glowed over him.
“Yeah, so, what’s wrong with that?” She wasn’t about to tell him it made her feel good because, apart from Kitty, she didn’t have any friends. Her bitch of a mother had seen to that, scaring them all off with her sharp words and insults. Only Kitty had weathered the storm of hurricane Doris. “I like to personalize objects.”
His lips curved into a grin; he took her hand and led it to his cock. “It’s not an object, but what name would you have for this?”
Jess’s eyes widened; she had trouble getting her hand around it, yet a thrill exploded in her. With slow strokes, she swept down the length, disbelief shuddered over her face. “Fuck me, that’s easy, there’s nothing on earth can bypass The President.”
§§§
Rune’s chest rumbled with laughter and relief that she didn’t appear nervous. “So, why did you bring your vibrator with you?”
A flush stained her face. “Well, I was hedging my bets, just in case they were, er, lacking in that department.”
“And now?”
A grin broke free, and she glanced up, her bright, turquoise eyes sparkling. “I’ve hit the mother lode.”
“We’ll see, little one.” Rune licked across her lips, edging the contours tracing them. For some unknown reason, he liked the taste, his usual habit of avoiding that intimate gesture vanished. He wondered what it was about this crazy, outspoken woman that intrigued him. He experienced a strange premonition that all this time it was what he’d been waiting for.
Her.
A hiss blasted out from between his teeth when she trickled her thumb over
Jess shivered and chewed her lip, how the hell could she explain it . “Look, I’ve had sex with a vibrator, but never a real cock. I’ve never slept with a man.”
“You’ve never had sex yet you’re booked in for a weekend of BDSM?” Shock shivered over his question.
“It’s my birthday present.”
“Not what one usually buys a virgin.” His voice remained sceptical as did his face, a muscle ticked at the side of his face, indicating anger.
“Yeah, well, this virgin needed sorting out, so to speak. Kitty knew what I wanted, and so…”
Jess wished he’d stop harping on about it.
And fuck her.
§§§
Rune stopped, silenced with a rare shock. Very little had that ability. But this woman did just that. “Are you on the pill?”
“Yep, been on it for a while. I was in the girl guides, always pays to be prepared.”
Rune’s burning heat seared over her, and a delicious thrill rocked him. An unfamiliar strain of possession rode his emotions.
That he was the first male to fuck her. At least, he prayed he would be, that she could take his size, the girth coupled by the length made his cock one awesome weapon. One that he’d been cursed with.
Chapter Six
Rune nudged against her; his hands cradled her tits; his fingers rolled and pebbled her nipples. The only sound that filtered across the cave was the water that sloshed in an easy slap against their skin.
“Feel this, Jessalyn.” He rocked against her, his hips sizzled and writhed with a wicked need.
“I can’t believe that’s for real.” She swallowed, sparing a glance down, and added. “Sir?”
He continued to nudge between her thighs. His thrusts becoming increasingly urgent. “Does it scare you?”
“No, it fascinates me, didn’t think anything could beat The General.”
He reared back, the planes on his face harsh. “I thought you said you’ve never been with a man. If you’re lying, little one, you’ll pay for it.”
“I’m not; it’s my vibrator, that’s his name.” From beneath hooded eyes, she contemplated him. A wariness surrounded her, and she hoped he wasn’t about to back off. Because she had an itch to scratch. “He’s in my holdall if you don’t believe me.”
Rune studied her. “You named it? Do you name every inanimate object?” Surprise glowed over him.
“Yeah, so, what’s wrong with that?” She wasn’t about to tell him it made her feel good because, apart from Kitty, she didn’t have any friends. Her bitch of a mother had seen to that, scaring them all off with her sharp words and insults. Only Kitty had weathered the storm of hurricane Doris. “I like to personalize objects.”
His lips curved into a grin; he took her hand and led it to his cock. “It’s not an object, but what name would you have for this?”
Jess’s eyes widened; she had trouble getting her hand around it, yet a thrill exploded in her. With slow strokes, she swept down the length, disbelief shuddered over her face. “Fuck me, that’s easy, there’s nothing on earth can bypass The President.”
§§§
Rune’s chest rumbled with laughter and relief that she didn’t appear nervous. “So, why did you bring your vibrator with you?”
A flush stained her face. “Well, I was hedging my bets, just in case they were, er, lacking in that department.”
“And now?”
A grin broke free, and she glanced up, her bright, turquoise eyes sparkling. “I’ve hit the mother lode.”
“We’ll see, little one.” Rune licked across her lips, edging the contours tracing them. For some unknown reason, he liked the taste, his usual habit of avoiding that intimate gesture vanished. He wondered what it was about this crazy, outspoken woman that intrigued him. He experienced a strange premonition that all this time it was what he’d been waiting for.
Her.
A hiss blasted out from between his teeth when she trickled her thumb over
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