FIFTEEN
“ Z ora,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. “I...”
Words failed him, but none were needed. Zora tilted her face up to his, and their lips met in a kiss that felt like coming home. It was soft at first, but quickly deepened as their intense growing attraction poured into it.
When they finally parted, both slightly breathless, Zora found herself wrapped in Dravek’s strong arms. She rested her head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
Behind them, a throat cleared. They broke apart as if caught doing something wrong.
“Sorry to interrupt,” a woman said. “Your rooms are ready.” They followed her through a maze of halls and came to a closed door. “Here is one room,” she said. “The other is down the hall on the right. You can choose who stays where. Have a good evening.” The woman bowed slightly and left them standing there.
Zora and Dravek burst through her bedroom door locked tightly in a passionate kiss. Their mouths moved hungrily against each other, hands roaming urgently over each other’s bodies.
Zora’s pulse raced as a jolt of electricity sizzled through her veins. She’d fantasized about this moment for so long - craved his touch, his kiss, the feeling of his hard body against hers. And now it was finally happening.
Dravek kicked the door shut behind them without breaking the kiss. Still holding her in his strong arms, he walked them toward the large four-poster bed dominating the center of the room. Zora moaned softly against his mouth, dizzy with desire. Her skin felt feverish everywhere he touched.
As they tumbled onto the plush comforter together, limbs intertwined, Zora’s mind reeled. Is this really happening?
Her heart hammered wildly at the thought. She’d never wanted anyone as badly as she wanted Dravek in this moment.
Coherent thoughts evaporated as Dravek’s skillful mouth trailed hot kisses along her jaw and down the sensitive column of her throat. Zora arched into him, fingers raking through his thick hair.
“Dravek,” she gasped. “Please...”
He captured her lips in another searing kiss, tongues tangling, breaths mingling. Zora clung to him, drowning in sensation, completely consumed by desperate need. Nothing else existed except Dravek - his scent, his touch, the solid weight of him pressing her into the mattress.
This was everything she’d ever wanted. And it was only just beginning...
As Dravek’s lips traveled down her body, he undressed her, his calloused hands leaving a trail of goose bumps in their wake.
“Mmm,” he purred against her skin, “I’ve been dying to see you like this.”
Zora’s cheeks flushed scarlet, but her embarrassment fled as his skilled mouth found her hardened nipple.
“Oh god!” she cried out, arching her back. His tongue and teeth teased and tormented her aching buds, alternating between them, driving her wild with need. “Dravek, I can’t take it anymore!”
He chuckled darkly. “I know what you need,” he growled against her soft skin.
With agonizing slowness, Dravek worked his way down her abdomen, stopping to place mouthed kisses on every inch of her trembling flesh. When he reached the edge of her panties, he looked up, his eyes blazing with arousal.
“Do you want me to take these off?” he asked, voice rough with desire.
“Yes,” she gasped, hips bucking impatiently. “Please, Dravek, I need you now!”
He obliged, sliding the lacy fabric down her legs and tossing them carelessly across the room. His gaze raked over her naked body, drinking her in.
“So beautiful,” he murmured before lowering his mouth to taste her.
Zora’s world exploded into a kaleidoscope of colors as Dravek’s talented tongue danced over her most sensitive spot.
“Oh, Dravek,” she moaned, fingers gripping the comforter. Each flick of his wrist, each bite of his teeth, sent electrical currents straight to her core.
Dravek knew exactly how to make her lose control. He knew her body better than she did herself. Her climax built within her, growing hotter like a fire raging out of control.
“Dravek!” she cried out, body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
His dark eyes smoldered with desire as he gazed down at her flushed and trembling beneath him, lost in the blissful aftershocks of her climax. Zora’s hair fanned out in a silken halo around her face, skin glistening, lips parted on a shaky exhale. She was the most beautiful thing Dravek had ever seen.
Still panting, he climbed up her body, positioning himself between her thighs. Their eyes locked, the air crackling with tension.
“I need you,” Dravek rasped, voice rough with want. “I’ve always needed you.”
Zora pulled him down for a deep, hungry kiss. “Then take me,” she breathed against his lips. “I’m yours.”
Slowly, reverently, Dravek pushed inside her welcoming heat. They both groaned at the exquisite sensation, so right, it brought tears to Zora’s eyes. He stretched and filled her so perfectly. Like he was made for her.
They moved together, finding an intoxicating rhythm. Dravek rocked into her with deep, firm strokes that sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating through Zora’s entire body. She lifted her hips to meet his every thrust, urging him deeper. Harder.
“Zora...stars...” Dravek panted against her neck. His pace grew more urgent, more demanding. Zora moaned and writhed beneath him, nails scoring down his muscled back, lost to everything but the delicious drag of him moving inside her, driving her higher and higher.
All their pent-up longing poured out between them, the intensity building to a fever pitch. Dravek angled his hips to rub against her most sensitive spot and Zora cried out, seeing stars. Pressure coiled tighter and tighter at her core, pleasure sparking along every nerve ending.
“Let go, love,” Dravek groaned. “I’ve got you.” His fingers found her aching nub, stroking in time with his increasingly erratic thrusts, sending Zora hurtling toward the edge.
“Dravek!” She came apart with his name on her lips, inner muscles clamping down around him as ecstasy crashed over her in wave after wave. Dravek swallowed her cries with a fervent kiss, hips working furiously, chasing his own release.
Minutes or hours or lifetimes later, Dravek shuddered above her, letting out a guttural moan as he spilled deep inside her. They clutched each other tightly, chests heaving, hearts pounding as one. A profound sense of completion washed over Zora as she drifted back down from the heights of passion, sated and cherished in her lover’s arms.