Burning Ceres by Viola Grace Read Free Book Online

snuggled against him she heard a sound that almost made her jump. He was purring.
    Deep in his chest, there was a low rumble to indicate his pleasure. It was the first time she had heard it. She had almost nodded off to the soothing sound when his hands began to stroke up and down her back and buttocks.
    “Was that different for you?” His voice was husky with the groans and shouts of his release.
    “It was. It felt nice to please you. Was what I did alright?”
    “It was wonderful. Would you like to know what it feels like?”
    “Men don’t do that. Do they?”
    Another dark chuckle that sent a tiny curl of anticipation through her, “Oh yes. But not all women enjoy it. I think you will as well.”
    He rolled her to her back and met her gaze for a moment, “You will have to trust me, nothing that I do will harm you in any way.”
    “Alright.”
    He led her hands to engraved bars in the headboard. “If you can’t stay still, pull on these.”
    With that he took her mouth in a ravaging kiss and bore her back into the bed with his weight. As he broke their kiss he nibbled and stroked his tongue across her neck, working to the tight bud of her nipple and suckling with fervent and wet smacking sounds. He worked one breast, then the other and she was gasping and moving with every strong motion of his tongue.
    He abandoned her breasts and nipped at her ribcage, sliding his tongue down to her navel and burrowing within.
    His body parted her thighs as he moved backward and she groaned as she began to have an idea of what was about to happen. Her grip on the bars tightened as he blew a stream of air across her short damp curls.
    “Are you sure you want to do this, Raanan ?”
    “Oh, I am quite sure.” He lifted her legs over his shoulders and settled on his belly between her thighs. His head moved between her thighs and at the first strong stroke of his tongue she let out a squeak.
    The first stroke had parted the petals of her sex and exposed her clit to the second, and the third, and soon one of his hands had to hold her hips down with firm pressure on her abdomen.
    Each stroke of his tongue was thorough, beginning at her anus and continuing to her clit. Her head was thrashing from side to side, her thighs taut with strain, and then he brought two fingers into play.
    His thumb pressed against her rectum and slowly forged his way inside. The other finger slid into her and simply remained their as he licked at her clit with slow lapping strokes.
    A fine shivering took over her, her body was twisting against his grip and against the release that finally took over her with an ear-piercing shriek.
    His fingers began a gentle stimulation to keep her at that peak, and her voice was hoarse by the time she was allowed to relax into the sweaty sheets.
    He crawled up her and kissed her. She tasted herself on him and smiled. He seemed happy. “Ceres, that was making love.”
    “It is quite different from the heat.”
    “Yes it is.” He rolled to his side and curled her against him. “And it is what we will do from now on, unless your body demands it.”
    “You mean only oral, no sex?”
    He began to shake. It burst out of him in a roar of laughter. When he had calmed, “There will be plenty of sex. But no longer with that intense frenzy to simply slam our bodies together. We will take the time to take and give pleasure.”
    She was drowsy. “That sounds nice. I like that.” She began to breath in the slow beat of sleep.
    “Yes, so do I .” He held her tight to him and as his body relaxed, he began to purr.

 
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Nine
     
     
    Raanan was as good as his word, three days later, they were on their way to the Roja festival. He had also neglected to mention earlier that he had a complete wardrobe prepared for her, it was in the anteroom, which was why he kept the door locked when they were together. He liked her without clothing.
    Or with clothing. It didn’t really slow him down much, and she had