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Kellsie froze for a moment and then she laughed. “Now that saves time.” She eased away and sat beside him. He could feel her gaze on his cock and wished there was more light. Not that he needed it to see by, but she didn’t have his enhanced vision and he knew she couldn’t see him as well as he could see her. He watched her as she licked her lips again. Damn, she was so unselfconsciously sexy.

He wanted to flip her onto her back and fuck her. But she deserved this time to do as she wished. And damn him, but he wanted it too. He wanted to feel her fingers wrapped around his cock, her warm mouth closing over the thick head.

But first, he wanted her naked. “Take off your bra.” He’d been so caught up with what she was doing to him that he’d forgotten she was still mostly dressed. She might not be able to see him all that well, but he could see every inch of her pale skin. And she was perfection.

The darkness seemed to give her confidence and she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. The froth of lace and satin fell away to reveal two perfect globes tipped with rosy-pink nipples, the bear claw pendant nestled between them.

“Magnificent,” he breathed. He reached out and cupped both mounds, testing their weight before circling the tips with his thumbs.

“Marko.” He loved the way she said his name, half-moan and half-demand. He didn’t know if she wanted him to keep going or to stop. He brushed her nipples with the pads of his thumbs.

She cried out and pushed forward, settling her breasts more firmly against his palms. She was so responsive to his touch. He gently pulled on the tips and she bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out.

“Marko.” She was panting hard now. “I want my turn.”

Frowning, he eased his touch, palming her breasts to soothe the ache he knew she must be feeling. He could have her. Right here. Right this moment. He could see it on her face. She wouldn’t stop him. She’d welcome him with open arms.

But she’d be disappointed at not having her way, and damned if he couldn’t stand the thought of her being disappointed. As hard as it was, he pulled his hands away and rested them on his stomach. Her gaze followed and then went lower. His cock flexed as soon as her gaze settled on it.

“I’m all yours.”

Kellsie smiled and jumped to her feet. For a brief second he thought she was going to run from him again. He tensed, ready to give chase. Relief struck him like a sledgehammer when her hands went to the opening of her jeans. By the time he’d processed the fact she wasn’t leaving, she had her sneakers, socks and jeans off and was shimmying out of her panties.

Praise the Lady.

The oath was a vivid reminder of his mission. Was he jeopardizing it by spending time making love with Kellsie? Before he could decide, she was kneeling next to him.

A new tension filled him as she reached for his shaft. She stroked one finger up and down the hard length, tracing the thick vein on the underside. “You’re so hard, but your skin is so soft.” He wanted her to hurry but managed to keep his mouth shut. Although if she didn’t speed things up a bit he’d have a much larger problem on his hands. He was closer to the edge than he wanted to be.

She wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft. “You’re so big, so thick. Yet you fit inside me.” He was going to come if she kept talking like that. He felt his dick getting even bigger, swelling beneath her touch.

He groaned when she stroked her hand from base to tip and back again. Her skin was cool against the heat coming off his cock.

“I want to know what you taste like.” She lowered her head and he held his breath. She delicately lapped at the bead of liquid that seeped from the slit. “Salty and warm. Mmm.”

Goddess, he didn’t know how much of this he could take. He clenched his hands into fists by his sides. He’d hold out as long as he could because as much as he wanted his cock buried in her moist cunt, he wanted to experience her mouth on him.

She wrapped her tongue around his cock head, bathing it in moist heat. His hips arched upward. She had to take him in her mouth. Now.

But it didn’t happen. Her hand continued to stroke up and down his hard length while her tongue and lips teased and kissed. Finally, he could stand it no longer. “Kellsie,” he growled. “Take me in your mouth.”

“You sure you want it?” she teased. He couldn’t answer. If he opened his mouth he’d roar with pent-up sexual frustration. Inside, his bear was snarling at him to mount her, to take her and mark her as his.

As if sensing he was at the end of his tether, she parted her lips and took him inside. Marko’s back arched and he yelled as his hips thrust upward. Kellsie used her hand to keep him from going too deep too fast. He was glad she had some control over the situation because his was shattered.

The stroke of her tongue, the feel of her hot breath and mouth closing around him was as close to perfection as he’d ever felt. As willing as he was to die for his cause, he wanted to live to experience this sensation again.

Kellsie lightly dragged her teeth over him and Marko thought his dick might explode. He gritted his teeth, not wanting it to end too soon.

Kellsie hollowed her cheeks and sucked. God, Marko tasted good—musky and masculine and hot. His erection was pulsing and flexing in her hand, virile and alive. She didn’t think it was possible, but he was getting even harder.

He arched upward and a low, inarticulate sound broke from his lips. It was more like a growl than a sound a normal man would make. Maybe it should have frightened her, but it didn’t. Instead it made her hot and she knew her sex was damp with growing need.

She loved having him like this, knew it would be so easy for him to turn the tables on her and take over their lovemaking. That he was letting her run the show was only arousing her even more.

Her breasts ached, so she rubbed her torso against one of his hard, hairy thighs. That didn’t bring any relief, but simply heightened her already out-of-control arousal. She wanted his hot cock buried inside her, but she also wanted to pleasure him with her mouth.

What a dilemma.

She almost laughed. She’d gone from celibate woman to sex fiend in such a short time and it was all Marko’s fault. There was something about him she simply couldn’t resist, nor did she even want to.

He caught her head between his hands and guided her, showing her what he liked, moving her so her mouth slid up and down his shaft. She let her mouth slip over the tip and lapped at the slit with her tongue before taking him deep once again.

He groaned her name, the sound harsh and tortured within the confines of the dark cave. She had no idea what would happen to them, but right here, right now, she was happy.

This incredible specimen of manhood wanted her as much as she wanted him. She loved him. It was a heady feeling. Oh, she knew that she didn’t come first in his world. Not with a goddess to rescue and fellow warriors to free. She understood that. It might sting a little, but it wasn’t as though he was throwing her aside to go have a beer with the boys.

He’d also saved her life when he could have easily traded it to get what he wanted. That meant he cared, at least a bit. And that was enough.

His fingers tightened in her hair, tugging at her scalp. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”

Hmm, that sounded fine to her. She used her teeth to rake gently over his hard length as she stroked up and down.

He swore and fisted his hands a bit tighter. “Kellsie. I’m serious. You have to stop.”

She raised her head and blew on his moist, heated flesh. “Why?”

She sensed she’d startled him. His groan sounded more like a growl. “I have no idea.”

Her fist squeezed the base of his shaft. “There you go. There’s no good reason.” With that, she lowered her mouth again. As she began to work his cock with her mouth, she reached between his legs and cupped his testicles with her free hand. A low moan was dragged from him when she carefully squeezed. His sac was taut and pulled up tight against his body. Wouldn’t be long now.