“Lie down on the bed and I’ll find some oil. Maybe I can at least work a little of the stiffness out but you have to tell me if it hurts too much.” She looked at him uncertainly.
As she went off to look in the closet for some oil, he sprawled across the bed on his stomach and waited. He heard a soft scuff and looked over his shoulder. Dari walked across the room, a small brown bottle in her hand. She stopped at the end of the bed and slipped off her shoes. A moment later, she crawled onto the bed. She knelt beside him, her hands brushing over his shoulders.
“You might find it easier if you straddled me,” he offered.
He’d like her to strip off her clothes but couldn’t think of a way to get her out of them when she was supposed to be giving him a massage to ease his muscles. He knew she wouldn’t believe that that would make him feel better.
“No, I’m not going to do that until I find out if he did more damage than the one mark on your back and on your arm.” Her voice sounded firm and she probably had that stubborn look on her face again.
He put his head on his arms and decided to let her get to work. When she realized it was nothing serious, he could tempt her into playing with him. He closed his eyes as he felt her fingertips brush over his back. Her hands slid across his skin, eased by the oil.
“That’s not flower-scented, is it?” he asked, suddenly aware that she’d had a few choices of scents in the closet.
“Would it matter? This is to make you feel better.” Her soft voice carried more than a little humor.
He raised his head and looked over his shoulder. Her mouth was curved in a smile. The smile didn’t worry him, the humor in her tone did.
“I’d mind. That smell can last for days even after repeated baths.” He frowned at her. Some of those oils were strong.
“Oh, don’t worry. It’s got a nutty scent.” She rolled her eyes and held out her hand to him. “See.”
He inhaled and the scent of darramon nuts filled his senses. He relaxed and put his head back on his arms. The scent was one of his favorites. He settled in to enjoy the feel of her hands. Her hands moved up to his shoulders, smoothing over them first before she began working on the muscles at his neck and shoulders. She began to move her hands down his back in small circles. He felt her hesitate as her hands approached the spot where the bar had struck him. Her fingers touched him gently. He had no doubt she was watching him closely for any sign of pain.
“You’re not going to hurt me, Dari. It’s just a little sore. It will feel better after you work at the muscles a little.” He rolled his shoulders, showing her that he wasn’t lying.
She began to slide her hands over his back, barely using any pressure at all. Gradually, she began to use more pressure, working at the tight muscles. He hadn’t lied to her. It didn’t really hurt but the muscles were tight. She continued working at his back.
“How is that feeling? Is there any pain?” She kept up the massage on his back.
“There’s no pain, not the type you’re talking about. Keep working on the muscles.” He didn’t lift his head. He knew his voice was muffled but he was sure she could understand him.
She continued moving her hands over his back, working the tension out of the muscles there. He couldn’t deny that the massage felt good but he wanted to feel more than her fingers. The reaction of his body was understandable and predictable and it happened every time she was near him. His cock had hardened and pressed against the bed. He didn’t know how much longer he could wait.
When her hands reached the base of his spine, he rolled onto his back. She knelt on the bed, staring at him. She seemed stunned for a moment. He enjoyed the sight and took advantage of her inattention to begin working on the buttons of her shirt. He managed all but two before she blinked and her fingers closed over his. He laughed and finished unbuttoning the shirt.
“You were just in a battle and you were hit. You should be resting, maybe relaxing in the baths.” She tugged his hands away from the waistband of her skirt.
“We’ll take a bath together later tonight. I want to feel your hands on me doing more than massaging but first I want you to be as excited and hungry as I am.” He tugged her hands as she rose brushing his lips across hers.
Her hands braced against his chest but she didn’t push away from him. Her eyes searched his face. Whatever she saw, it must have satisfied the questions she had, she relaxed and her lips opened over his.
He unfastened the last buttons of her skirt. He pushed the fabric down around her knees. She wriggled out of it.
“Come here, straddle me as if you’re going to ride me,” Rygar ordered softly.
“Am I going to ride you?” she asked, a smile curving her lips and a teasing lilt to her voice.
He could smell the scent of her arousal. If he drew his hand down her body, he knew he’d find her pussy wet and slick with her desire. He drew his hand down her side, touching the curve of her waist and hip. She responded so quickly to his touch and it made him feel unbeatable and like the best lover.
“I haven’t decided if you’re going to ride me or if we’re going to play with another position.” He skimmed his fingers over one nipple and watched it tighten. He licked his lips. He wanted to taste those reddened peaks.
She moved over him, one hand braced on his chest as she swung her leg over his hips. Her buttocks brushed against the head of his cock as she settled onto him. He drew in a sharp breath as fire seemed to lance straight through him. His hands clamped around her hips. He adjusted her position until his cock was nestled against the cleft between her butt cheeks. He knew the feel of her moving was going to drive him crazy but he couldn’t resist the urge.
“Interesting position. Now are we going to do something or are you going to lie there, holding my hips? I have some definite ideas about what we could be doing.” Her eyes ran down his chest.
He saw her fingers flex and felt her thigh muscles tense.
“We’re definitely going to do something.” He tugged at the nipple of her right breast. “Lean forward.”
She arched a brow and licked her lips. The wet sheen on the plump pink flesh made him want to taste them but he resisted the urge. He had his mind set on getting his mouth on those nipples. She leaned forward, a hand braced beside his head for balance.
He raised his head and traced the shape of her areola with his tongue. She shivered, her eyes closing. He closed his lips over the hard peak, sucking it into his mouth. He felt hot moisture against his stomach.
“You like that?” His mouth lifted and pressed kisses to the soft valley between her breasts. “Let me see how much you like it.”
He slipped his hand between them and down to the juncture of her thighs. His fingers brushed over the curly golden hair and found the slick, hot cream there. He pressed between the folds and found the hard bead of her clit. With only a light pressure, he began stroking that sensitive bundle of nerves. Soon, she began squirming, her hips rocking against his fingers.
“Rygar…” she moaned.
Her brown eyes almost seemed molten as she stared down at him. Her thighs tightened around his hips. He couldn’t keep the satisfied smile from curving his lips. He loved seeing her get wild for him. The red flush on her skin, the quickened breaths thrilled him. He hauled her down and kissed her. Her hand cupped the side of his face as her tongue tangled with his. Her hair fell around them in a shining gold veil. She continued moving against his hand, her hips rolling sinuously.
He drew his hand out from between them. She tore her lips away, a soft groan of protest breaking the silence between them. He would have reassured her but she rose to her knees and reached between them. The feel of her fingers closing around his cock tore the breath from his chest. A moment later, the hot moisture of her desire coated the sensitive head as she slowly lowered onto his shaft. He gripped her waist, guiding her slowly until her soft sheath clasped around his full length.
“You’re so wet. It feels so good when your sweet cunt grips my cock.
Are you ready for more?” he asked. His hands tightened and he rocked her gently.
Her inner muscles clenched as she pressed a hand to his chest and sat up. Her look was fierce as she rolled her hips. He watched her face as she moved on him. His hips rose meeting her slow, downward strokes.
“Gods, woman, you’re making me insane. Faster,” he gasped. His hands tightened on her hips, as his hips drove up to meet her.
She laughed and her golden curls moved around her shoulders with each undulation of her body. He felt his balls tighten. He didn’t know how long he could hold back. Determination hardened his resolve. She was going to come before he did.
He slipped his hand between them through the tight curls. Slick moisture coated his fingers. He stroked her clit, enjoying the way her body jerked and tensed. She drew in a shuddering breath, her hips pressing her clit against his fingers. Her inner muscles rippled, gripping his cock, almost seeming to pull him deeper into her tight heat.
She cried out softly and he felt the beginning of her climax in the contracting muscles within her pussy. She ground against him, her body trembling. That move tore away the last of his control. Fiery waves rolled over his skin and a groan ripped from his throat. He arched. His semen pumped into her as searing pleasure exploded through his body. She gasped softly as the pleasure of the re’kai left her trembling, sprawled on his chest. A satisfied smile curved his lips. His arms tightened around her waist, holding her close. He wanted to savor being with her for a while longer. Life would intrude. That was certain, but until it did, he was going to enjoy this time.
“We received word today that your former Achan and Acine are traveling this way. We’ll meet them at a place off world and lead them here. They probably wouldn’t be able to find it on their own.” He brushed her hair back over her shoulder and savored the pink flush of her skin.
“They’ll probably be able to find it, but can I go with you to meet them?” She drew her hand over his chest.
“I was planning to take you with me to meet them but I wouldn’t mind you trying to convince me.” He laughed and pulled her head closer for a kiss.
Chapter Eight
Dari smiled as they walked through the city. Anticipation curled through her. She was eager to see Acine Caidi again but they still had many worlds to go before they reached Avalin. Rygar and four warriors stayed near her as they stopped to get something to eat and find a safe comfortable inn to rest for the night.
“Stay close, Dari,” Rygar ordered.
She looked down at her arm and wondered just where she was supposed to go. He hadn’t let her farther than arm’s reach the entire day. She knew he had reason for his caution but it still irritated her. They still hadn’t found out who was behind the attacks with any certainty. The men had strong suspicions that it was the woman’s family but no real proof. There was also the ongoing search for Gaden’s mate and the people who took her.
“I’m right beside you.” She reached over and squeezed his hand. She wasn’t going to cause him more worry by wandering away from him or the others.
“And you’re going to stay with me. No one’s going to take you away from me.” Rygar’s voice had turned fierce.
She turned her head and looked around him. She felt her eyes widen as she realized that he meant more than this moment. She hadn’t thought that he might be unsure of what she felt for him. He’d always been so certain that they belonged together, so positive. The man had told her more times than she could remember that she was his. He’d never seemed to have the slightest doubt. But she hadn’t given assurance that she wanted to stay with him. In fact, she had threatened to leave.
“I’m not going anywhere. They’d have to drag me away and I’d always come back to you.” She leaned into him, the urge to be close to him irresistible. She’d like to be much closer to reassure him with more than words.
He looked down at her and released her arm to curl his arm around her waist. She relaxed against him and cupped her hand over his buttocks. She felt him stiffen, his steps falter. Looking up at him, she caught his eyes as he stared down at her.
“It seems I’m not the only one who’s been a bit unsure of the future. I’ll have to make sure you know just how I feel.”
He blinked and a cocky grin spread across his face. “I’ll want to know just how deeply you’re committed to me. You might have to prove it again and again.”
She laughed. That was something she was more than willing to do. Leaning into him, she walked at his side. They found an inn and Rygar secured a room for them. She saw the glitter in his eyes and smelled his desire. He guided her up the stairs with only a word to the other men.
He opened the door and practically pushed her inside the room. She watched as he locked the door and then headed for the bed, ignoring everything else in the sparsely decorated room. Shedding his clothes faster than she’d ever seen, he climbed onto the bed. It was a little narrow and his feet stuck off the end of it but he sprawled across the plain brown blanket. A wide smile spread across his face. She didn’t think he could have looked more comfortable if he’d been on their soft large bed back at the Taivain.
“Now are you going to show me just what you feel? I’m waiting over here and feeling a bit lonely.” He spread his arms wide across the bed, easily touching the edges.
She smiled, leaning against the wall as she unbuttoned her shirt. “I’ll take care of you. You just relax and enjoy. Tonight, I’m going to show you that you’re my man and you’re not getting away from me.”
His eyes tracked the progress of her hands as she worked on the last of the carved buttons. Shrugging, she let the dark blue shirt fall to the floor. Her fingers moved to the waistband of her skirt. She freed the buttons down the side of her black skirt. It dropped in a puddle around her feet. She toed off her shoes and walked slowly to the bed. Her hips swaying with each step, she slowly ran her eyes over his gorgeous golden body.
“Now, my mate, you just stay still and let me do the work. I’ve got definite plans to show you how I feel,” she ordered as she trailed her hand up his thigh. She leaned down and brushed her lips across his in a fleeting caress. His mouth opened beneath hers. She knew he expected her to deepen the kiss and lifted away from him. Her hands on his shoulders, pressing lightly, kept him from following. She could feel the tension and his need.
Laughing, she knelt on the bed at his side. “Patience. I’ve got so much to show you. You don’t want to rush it, do you?”
“I’m going to rush you if you don’t start doing and stop talking. I want more than empty promises.” A distinct growl rumbled in his voice.
She leaned down and nipped his shoulder. “All talk. Now you’ve gone and insulted me. You’re going to have to take the consequences.”
His eyes narrowed and his smile showed a lot of teeth. “Show me.”
Dari slowly reached down and cupped his balls. He drew in a hissing breath, his body stiffening. She wouldn’t let him taunt her into moving faster. She wanted to make him crazy, to show him how much he meant to her. He wouldn’t doubt that he was important to her after tonight.
She leaned down and licked the skin just above his dark nipple. The muscle jumped and she chuckled appreciatively. She wanted to see more than that and would before the night was over. His cock twitched brushing her arm. She licked her lips, more than tempted to close them over that dark rounded head. Looking up, she caught his eyes as her fingers circled the thick shaft of his cock.
“I see you like what I’m doing now. Any other complaints I should take care of before I really get started?” She let her mouth hover over the dark disc. The hot, moist air of her breath would send tingling sensation through him, she knew from experience.
His hand cupped the back of her head. “No teasing. Let me feel your mouth on me.”
“I’m not playing. I just want to make sure you enjoy everything I’m doing,” she whispered, grazing her teeth over the hard little nub before she licked it.
Her mouth c
losed over it and she gave it her undivided attention. His moans spurred her on, encouraging her. She sucked and nipped at it before trailing kisses across his chest to the other hard flat nub.
“Feel how much I like it.” His hand closed around hers guiding it up and down his shaft in slow strokes.
His cock became even harder as her fingers stroked the hot skin. She trailed kisses down his stomach, nipping and laving at certain spots. She could feel his urgency and had every intention of increasing it. His fingers tightened in her hair but he didn’t put any pressure or guide her head. She placed a kiss on his hip, drawing her tongue over his thigh as she pulled her hand away from his cock.
Her tongue lapped at the bead of pre-cum, circling the head of his cock. Rygar stiffened as fire slammed through his body. He fought the urge to drive his hips upward, to push into her hot, wet mouth. He wanted to savor the feeling of her mouth on him. She’d said she wanted to show him what she felt. He didn’t think he could last long but he was going to enjoy every moment of her attention.
Her fingers stroked down his inner thigh at the same moment that her mouth closed over the head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around the rounded tip. She sucked lightly. His hips arched and he moaned. The drawing pull of her mouth on his shaft sent searing sensation up his spine.
“Take more.” His voice sounded hoarse, almost unrecognizable even to him as he forced the words from a throat that felt too tight.
She seemed determined to drive him insane. Her tongue flicked over the sensitive skin near the top of the shaft. She drew back, swirling her tongue over the reddened head as her fingers lightly held him. Her eyes met his and he saw satisfaction there. Her tongue swirled and lapped. A little longer, he told himself. He needed to feel her mouth on his cock. More than the tip. His fingers flexed at the back of her head. The urge to drive into her tight pussy almost overwhelmed him.
“Are you going to keep teasing me? I thought you were going to show me what you feel,” he rasped, drawing in a ragged breath.
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