Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
At first Nate didn’t kiss back. But then it seemed as though the fire of her desire jumped to him. Wrapping both arms around her, he devoured her mouth hungrily.
Lan’ara moaned as the possessive lust and deep tenderness she felt from him replenished her. Goddess, this was what she needed! She wished she could feel love from him as well, but they were still a little way from that since Nate still didn’t remember the dreams they had shared. But the other positive emotions he was feeling for her almost made up for it.
“More!” she begged softly, breaking the kiss. “Touch me, Nate! Put your hands and mouth all over me!”
A low growl of desire rose in his throat as he looked down at her.
“Thought we had to wait for our ‘Tasting time’ to use our mouths?”
“It’s the Tasting Time now,” Lan’ara told him recklessly. “You can kiss me…or taste me…anywhere you want to.”
“Mmm…you don’t have to ask me twice, baby.” He gave her a lazy smile and pressed his face to the side of her throat.
Lan’ara moaned as she felt his tongue tracing her pulse, kissing and sucking the sensitive skin at the side of her neck.
Nate sucked and nipped lightly, then moved down to catch her shoulder in his teeth. He bit down—not hard enough to draw blood but firmly enough to leave a mark.
The primal act sent a bolt of desire straight through her—he was marking her, claiming her as his! Lan’ara gasped and wove her fingers through his thick hair, urging him on.
The big human didn’t need much urging. He moved lower, kissing the soft skin of her chest and then nuzzling between her breasts.
Lan’ara’s breath caught in her throat. Was he going to do it? Her breasts were so full of the Healing Nectar they were aching—she needed him to suck it out. And yet, if he did, he would be draining her deeply.
But it will heal him, she thought. I don’t care if it drains me—I want him to be well. I love him.
Her fingers still buried in his hair, she urged Nate’s mouth gently towards one tight nipple.
“God, baby—been wanting to do this for so damn long,” he growled softly. And then he drew the tight peak into his hot mouth. He sucked deeply for a moment and then he drew back, his eyes wide with surprise.
“What is it?” she asked softly, already knowing the answer.
“You…your breasts…it’s like in my dream.” Nate licked his lips experimentally. “Just like my dream,” he repeated.
“You’re tasting my nectar for the first time, that’s all,” Lan’ara assured him. “My body makes it just for you. Do you like it?”
Nate licked his lips again.
“Tastes kind of like honey—sweet and delicious.” He frowned. “Uh, do you want me to suck it out of you?”
“It brings me intense pleasure to have your mouth on my breasts,” Lan’ara told him truthfully. It was true—she loved the feeling of his lips wrapped around the tight point of her nipple and the hot way he sucked her. She stroked his hair. “My nectar is just for you, Nate. If you want it, please take it.”
“God, baby—I do want it. I want you,” he admitted hoarsely.
“Then suck me,” Lan’ara said simply. Arching her back, she offered her bare breasts enticingly. “Take what you want, my human…my mate. Take what you need.”
With a low growl, Nate took her at her word. Leaning down, he sucked her nipple back into his hot mouth and drew hard on it, drawing the sticky nectar from her breast.
Lan’ara threw back her head and moaned with the deep sensation. With each suck and swallow of the Healing Nectar, she felt her reservoir being depleted. But at the same time, his lust filled her and she could feel the suction of his mouth all the way down in her pussy, which was wetter than she could ever remember.
“Nate!” she moaned, carding her fingers through his hair again. “Oh Goddess, yes! Drink of me! Take what you need! That feels so good!”
Nate’s lust redoubled at her words and he finished with her first breast and latched on to the other. Big, warm hands cupped her full mounds and he kneaded restlessly as he sucked. Each deep pull was like a bolt of pure desire deep inside her and Lan’ara had to press her thighs together to control the pleasure that was building there.
But even the lust raging between them wasn’t enough to counteract the draining of her energy as he sucked the Healing Nectar from her breasts. She could feel herself getting weaker and weaker, but she didn’t want to tell him to stop. With each swallow of the nectar, more of the painful fracture in his mind was healed. She could feel her life-force pouring into him, mending the pain and erasing the hurt…filling in the cracks.