Druidess Found (Druidess Trilogy Book 1) by Machelle Hanleigh (interesting novels to read txt) 📕

her hand before she could hit him. He grabbed her hair at the back of her head with his other hand and brought her face close to his. "Do not hit me, ever!" He was shaking with the emotions that emanated from them both. "Or I swear you will not sit for a very long time."

She glared back at him. "I don't care! Why don't you want me?"

His heart caught in his throat not only at her question, but at the utter anguish in her tone. She hurt as deeply as he did. It was more than he could endure. His heart beat fast in his chest. He kept his hand buried in her hair and held her head as he lowered his mouth to hers. He took possession of her mouth and kissed her with all the longing and hurt and frustration that they both felt. He pressed her back against the ground and pushed her legs apart with his knees. He freed his manhood from his trousers, and then pushed aside the corner of her shorts and surged into her in one hard, painful stroke. He heard and felt her cry inside of his mind as he tore through her barrier, but it didn't register in his emotionally haze clouded mind. All he knew was that he wanted her, right then and there, he wanted her, and he was going to take her regardless of consequences. He slammed in and out or her tight famine center as hard as he could and released his pent up passion for her just as brutally. He collapsed on top of her, but remained inside, reluctant to break the connection. He maintained enough presence of mind not to put his full weight on her to keep from crushing her.

As the emotions drained from both of them, awareness came back in an instant to Moto. He cursed and moved to pull out and way from her. He was disgusted with his callousness of how he took her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist. "Don't!"

Moto's apologetic gaze locked with hers. "I hurt you." It was a statement, not a question.

"Only at first," she held his head in both her hands to keep him from looking away from her. "Not after that." She moved beneath him. "Please, I'm begging you, don't pull away from me."

He caressed her cheek and moved her hair from her face. "My apologies for being too rough with you. It was not how I intended to take you the first time." There was sorrow in his voice and heart.

"I accept your apology." She said touching the side of his face. "Now, if you could just lay very still for a bit." She squirmed beneath him.

A mischievous smile crossed his features as he moved in and out of her just the smallest amount.

Her breath caught in her throat and she closed her eyes. "Don't do that."

"Somebody's sensitive." He pulled out of her and slid her shorts down before she could protest. He dropped them to the side and spread her legs wide. His eyes remained locked with hers.

"What are you doing?"

He smiled and lowered his mouth. He licked the outside of her opening.

She closed her eyes and arched her back to push into his mouth.

He stuck his tongue in and out of her.

Her breath hitched in her throat.

"That's my girl. Give yourself to me." He latched on to her with his mouth and slipped two fingers inside her.

She yelped and buried her hands into his braids.

He didn't know if she wanted to pull him away from her or push him closer. He sucked harder and picked up the pace with his fingers. He slipped a third finger in, stretching her. He loved the sounds she made. She squirmed beneath his ministrations. He closed his eyes and focused on feeling her emotions. He wanted to make sure that she felt intense pleasure this time. With his attention focused on her emotions, he drove her higher and higher.

"You're killing me." She squirmed to get closer to his mouth and then tried to pull away.

He lifted his head and locked eyes with his Kaily. "I'm making you fly."

Her eyes widened, she tensed, and then he felt her resistance melt away.

He nodded his approval. He penetrated her faster and harder with his fingers. "That's it. Stay with me."

Her eyes glazed over, but she kept them open. "I'm not going to survive."

He laughed. "You will, just a little higher."

"Please," she begged.

"Hold on." He could feel her close to the edge, but he was not yet ready to push her over the threshold. "Not yet."

She squirmed and was having difficulties catching her breath.

He held her in place and picked up the pace. Her muscles clinched around his fingers. He filled her and stretched her. He pushed in a fourth finger and moved his hand in and out as fast as he could.

She cried out.

He felt liquid pouring out of her, but he didn't feel a wave of relief flow from her. He covered her body with his, while he drove her higher with his hand. "Now!" He drove his hand deep and held it there. Her muscles clamped around his hand so hard it pushed it most of the way out.

She arched into him and cried out.

He held her tight as the world splintered around her. He felt her tremors ripple through her. She closed her eyes as she rode the wave of intense pleasure, he gave her. He thought the look on her face was one caught between a wave of pleasure and pain. He stroked himself with the hand that gave her release. His manhood hardened with his own need to once again be inside of his Kaily. He pushed his hardness into her as the last waves of pleasure passed through her.

Her eyes flew open to lock with his passion filled ones.

He stared down at her and moved in and out of her hot, moist sheath.

She opened her mouth to protest, instead she sighed. She