Druidess Found (Druidess Trilogy Book 1) Machelle Hanleigh (best ebook reader under 100 .TXT) 📖

caring, and should she dare to think, love pouring from his eyes that she found it easier to relax and take him deeper in her mouth. She didn't even mind when he made her gag from hitting the back of her throat. She began to stroke the base of his erection to match the rhythm he set.

A moan and growl escaped him. "You're right, it isn't enough."

She would have smiled if she didn't have him buried deep within her mouth. She would agree, but until he was ready, she would give him as much as he had her. We have time. She thought. She hoped she was projecting so that he could hear her thought.

"Yes, we do." He said aloud. He picked up the pace and allowed his climax to build. Keep doing what you are with your hand. He gripped her hair tighter to hold her head where it was as he moved faster in and out of her mouth.

Her hand kept pace with him. She could taste his essence on the back of her tongue as drops of his pleasure escaped the tip of his manhood. She moaned at the intimacy of the act. She didn't know how erotic sucking a man could be, but then he wasn't just any man. She loved the sounds he made. She was so mesmerized by the pace that she almost didn't notice that he was getting ready to pull out of her mouth. Her eyes drifted shut. Don't, she pleaded.

I'm about to release, little one. He replied.

Her eyes locked with his. Please, don't pull away. Give me all of you. She implored.

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes searching hers. He nodded once before thrusting deep in her mouth a couple more times. He closed his eyes and threw his head back when he released his climax and poured his hot seed into the back of her throat.

Maybe that hadn't been a good idea after all, she thought to herself. She was surprised by the quantity that hit the back of her throat. She gagged before her instincts took over and she swallowed. Once the initial shock passed, she held onto him tight and sucked his juice from him. She closed her eyes and savored his spicy sweet taste on her tongue. Her eyes opened, found and locked with his tender gaze. She sighed at the soft touch as he massaged the back of her head. She was reluctant to release him, but she did at his urging.

He held her gaze as he called the water skin to him. He could have grabbed it, but he didn't want to move. He held the tip to her mouth. She accepted it and took a drink. He gave her as much as she wanted. When she finished, he took his fill from it, and then put it back with his mind. He helped her stand. Once she was on her feet, he lifted her into his arms. "Thank you." He kissed her while he carried her to the shower room.

Kaily wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. She trusted him to know where he was going and wouldn't run into anything. He set her on her feet in the stall and joined her. "You're welcome."

He turned the water on. After they were both wet, he turned it off and lathered her from top to bottom, and then handed her the jar of scrubbing paste. She smiled at him as she accepted it, scooped out a similar amount as he did and lathered him from top, as far up as she could reach to bottom; if she paid particular attention to a certain region, who could blame her. With a groan, he pulled her to a standing position and turned the water on. "You are going to be the death of me." He first rinsed her off and them himself.

She laughed. "I think you'll survive."

He shut the water off and stepped out of the stall. He grabbed a towel. Kaily held her arms up as Moto dried her off and then wrapped the towel around her. She watched as he dried himself and wrapped the towel around his waist. "I can walk." She said as he picked her up.

"I can change that," he mischievously said as he made his way back to the sleeping pallets.

She shivered as he set her on her feet. She just bet he could. She remembered all too well how he had done just that not too long ago.

"You're cold." He held the blankets. "Lie down."

She sat on the pallet, handed her wet towel to Moto, and accepted the blanket that he draped around her. It was getting colder in the cave despite the fire that was burning or so it seemed now that the heat of the moment between them passed. "You know, I have noticed that your world is ruled by females. What is with all the orders?"

He thumped her on the head. "You're not from my world."

She laughed and rubbed the top of her head. "Maybe I should spend more time with Sari to learn how it's done."

He gave her a look that said try it and see what happens.

She smiled. She watched him add more wood to the fire and set it blazing. She held the blanket out for him as he removed the towel and lay down. "Shouldn't we get dressed?" She asked. Moto pulled her into his arms and arranged the other blankets to cover them.

"No," he pulled her closer to him.

She smiled against his chest. She burrowed deeper into his embrace. She loved the way his arms felt wrapped around her. She took a deep breath drawing his scent into her. She could lie there just like that for all time. She traced patterns on his chest. "So, how did Sari know?" She didn't bother to elaborate. She knew that he would understand what she meant.

He groaned. "Aren't you tired?"

"Yes, but I want to know." She continued to move her