He drew his breath in sharply.
"But I feel the same for you," she said, sinking her hand lower, seeking out his soft sac.
He closed his eyes, his jaw flexing, as she caressed him. She knew she gave him pleasure and yet he acted as if her touch pained him.
She felt strangely vulnerable as she stood there with her lower body exposed while she wore her sweater and bra. Talon was still fully clothed.
It was erotic and disconcerting.
As if sensing her thoughts, Talon removed the rest of her clothes. She was completely naked now.
He was not.
He ran his hands over her, masterfully, tenderly. "Tell me your fantasies, Sunshine. Tell me what you dream about late at night when you're lying in bed alone.
"
She'd never in her life shared such an intimacy and yet before she realized what she was doing, she found herself confiding in him. "I dream of a handsome stranger approaching me.
"
He circled behind her. "And?
"
"It's dark and hot. I imagine him standing behind me and pulling me against him. Feeling him take me from behind while I can't see him at all, I can only feel him.
"
Talon moved away from her and turned out the light.
Sunshine shivered in the darkness. "Talon?
"
"Shh." His deep, accented voice seemed to engulf her.
Then she felt his hands on her. Completely blind, she was all sensation as he pulled her back to his front and she realized he'd removed his jacket and shirt. He ran his hands over her breasts, cupping them while he nibbled the back of her neck.
She'd had this fantasy for years, but never before had it been real. Never had she seen her dream man's face. Tonight, she envisioned Talon. She imagined what his hand looked like as he resumed stroking her between her legs.
She heard him unzip his pants. The heat of his body warmed hers as he whispered to her in a language she didn't understand. It deepened his voice, made it even more enticing.
Erotic.
Create PDF files without this message by purchasing novaPDF printer (http://www.novapdf.com) Then, he was inside her, hot and hard. She moaned, arching her back, as he sank himself deep into her over and over again.
He buried his hands in her hair while nibbling her shoulders. Her neck.
His touch was hot, scorching.
He bent her forward.
Sunshine gasped as he penetrated her even deeper than before. He thrust himself against her, pounding pleasure into her body with such intensity that she found herself moaning and gasping in time to his movements.
Talon clenched his teeth as he felt her body clutching his. She was so wet and hot, so silky. It was crazy but when he was inside her, he could almost feel his missing soul.
"Come for me, Sunshine," he whispered in Gaelic, then he remembered that she couldn't understand him so he offered her the translation.
"Talon." Her voice was a mixture of pain and pleasure. Of hot, demanding need. She was on the edge of climax.
Seeking to help her reach it, he reached his hand down to her cleft and stroked her in time to his thrusts.
She screamed out almost immediately as she came in his arms. Talon quickly joined her in that place of divine pleasure.
They were both sweaty and panting as he pulled her naked body back against his. He laughed in her ear, grateful that for once he didn't have to hide his fangs when he smiled.
In the dark, she couldn't see him.
But he could see her plainly. Her long, black braids were hanging down, trapped between her back and his chest. The scent of them hung thick in the air and she was wet and hot against him.
He carried her to a chair and sat down with her in his lap. They were both still panting and weak.
She leaned back against him, then reached her arm up around his neck to hold him close. He ran his mouth and tongue over her cheek, nibbling her gently.
Sunshine had never before been like this with a man.
Sure, she'd had sex and her ex-husband had been a horny toad, but she'd never wanted anyone the way she wanted Talon.
His body was so warm and hard beneath her, so innately masculine, that she had no desire to ever move again from his lap.
She sighed contentedly.
"Talon, do you do this with every woman you meet?"
"No," he whispered in her ear. "I don't, and I've never brought a woman out to my cabin before. You're definitely a special case."
"You sure?"
"Positive. What about you? Do you go home with every guy you meet?"
She leaned back, wishing she could see his face. "No. I promise you, you're a special case too."
He kissed her gently.
Create PDF files without this message by purchasing novaPDF printer (http://www.novapdf.com) They sat like that for a long time, just holding each other, lost in the quiet stillness of the dawn.