Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 124077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 620(@200wpm)___ 496(@250wpm)___ 414(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 620(@200wpm)___ 496(@250wpm)___ 414(@300wpm)
But at last, he withdrew his tongue and looked up at her, panting.
“I think you’re healed now, lovely one,” he rumbled. “Healed…but not satisfied.”
“I…I didn’t come, if that’s what you’re…you’re asking,” she panted, releasing his horns. “But I know you were only supposed to be…to be healing me.”
“Yes, but I want to pleasure you too. I want to feel you coming under my tongue while I lick your sweet, soft little pussy that gets so wet for me.” His voice was a low growl of pure need, and his golden eyes were blazing. “Can you let me do that, Terra? Can you let me make you come?”
You shouldn’t! He’s your boss! This is going to ruin everything! yelled a little voice in her head.
Terra shoved it ruthlessly aside.
“Yes,” she whispered. “God, yes, Taurex. Please—make me come!”
“Good girl,” he growled again. “Then lay back and let me taste you. And hold my horns again—I fucking love that.”
For someone who has spoken so little through the course of the day, he certainly got talkative during sex, Terra thought distractedly. Not that she minded. Jackson had never said a word—just a lot of grunting. She liked the way Taurex praised her and told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. It made her even hotter than she already was to hear his deep voice saying he wanted to make her come.
She relaxed again, spreading her legs even wider and gripping his curving horns.
Taurex made what sounded like a snort of approval, then he dipped down again to taste her once more.
Almost at once, he found her clit and focused there, sucking the little bud gently into his mouth, then lashing it with the tip of his tongue.
Terra moaned and writhed under him. The coil of tension in her belly, which had been winding tighter and tighter since the pool, since his kiss, since his first touch, seemed to grow tighter and tighter. The big Monstrum was licking her like his life depended on it—like he wanted to taste her more than he wanted air to breathe and she couldn’t help loving it.
The way he was so focused on her—the way he clearly wanted to worship her body in every way—made her almost as hot as the physical sensations of him licking and teasing her sensitive clit. Before she knew it, her hips were bucking up to meet him again and she was moaning helplessly as her pleasure grew higher and higher, and she got closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, she knew she was close…knew she couldn’t stop herself from coming—not that she wanted to.
“Taurex, I’m… I’m going to…” she moaned, gripping his horns even tighter.
“Let go,” he commanded, his voice a dark, delicious rumble against her sensitive flesh. “Let it out, sweetheart. Give it to me.”
His words were the final permission Terra hadn’t known she needed. With a low moan, she felt her orgasm exploding from the inside out.
But this wasn’t the mechanical release she coaxed from herself with a vibrator. This was a seismic event—a tidal wave of pleasure that crashed through her, turning her bones to liquid and her mind to white noise. She felt herself shaking, her hips bucking against his relentless mouth as he drank from her, gentling his licks as the waves subsided but not stopping, trying to coax every last ounce of pleasure he could from her.
When she finally lay still, spent and boneless, panting on the bed, Taurex lifted his head. His lips and chin were glistening with her honey and his eyes were blazing, his breath coming in harsh pants. He leaned over her, caging her with his arms, and looked down into her dazed face.
“Terra,” he growled. “I can hide this from you no longer—you are my fated mate.”
29
TERRA
“I’m what?” Terra stared at him uncertainly.
“My fated mate,” he repeated patiently. “I have known it from the very first time we touched, back at the club.”
“That was barely a month ago, you know,” she reminded him. The way he was looking at her with such intensity was scaring her a little. But she didn’t want to upset him. “What…what exactly does it mean to be your, uh, fated mate?” she asked.
“It means we are meant to be together for life,” he answered. “I know that may be a lot to take in–”
“Yes…yes it is a lot,” Terra said. “Taurex, we haven’t known each other that long.”
“We don’t need to know each other a long time to know that we belong together,” he said earnestly. “Don’t you see, Terra? I looked into your heart the first time you touched me. I saw you as you are–I saw what a good mother you are, and a good daughter. I saw that you were struggling but still managing to keep your younglings and mother clothed and fed. I knew you were meant to be mine right from the start.”