Stolen Heart

chapter 18




Annika and Kieran found a nearby hotel for the evening which was quite nice. The Conclave had provided them with the necessary currency for Balvraine. They both enjoyed a drink in the hotel pub first.

Annika had kept running her hand up and down Kieran’s thigh under the table, getting closer and closer to his thickening erection. When their waiter approached and asked if they would like another drink, Annika palmed his cock and gave it a soft squeeze. Kieran was able to choke out a “No thank you” to the waiter, who promptly left. Kieran threw some money on the table and grabbed Annika’s hand, pulling her from her chair. He led her straight up the stairs to their room, his long strides quickly eating up the distance.

Once inside their room, he slammed the door and locked it. Turning to Annika, he saw an innocent expression on her face. He smiled at her with wicked intent and stalked toward her. When he got two feet from her, she held up her hand in a gesture for him to halt. He almost didn’t stop but the look on her face told him to heed her warning.

“Don’t move any farther,” Annika purred.

Kieran cocked an eyebrow at her.

“I want to do something I’ve been dying to do since the night I met you.”

Oh man… the possibilities.

“Go sit in that chair over there.” Kieran looked to the plush arm chair where Annika pointed and swiftly obeyed.

Annika walked right up to him and nudged his knees apart with her hands.

“Take your shirt off for me please.” She sounded so sweet he couldn’t argue with her.

Kieran untied the belt holding his tunic together and shrugged it off of his shoulders. He threw it to the floor.

Dropping to her knees in front of Kieran, Annika placed her palms on his thighs. Kieran held his breath, watching her every move. She looked up at him coyly and ran her palms up his thighs, her thumbs digging lightly into his hips.

“I’ve been dying to drink you up.”

Kieran’s breath exhaled in a loud rush. He felt his erection harden further. Slowly, Annika reached to the fly of his pants and gently opened it.

“Lift your hips just a bit, baby,” she whispered.

Kieran lifted his hips and she pulled his pants down, all the way off his legs. His erection lay heavy against his stomach as he leaned back in the chair. His eyes were burning as he watched her.

Annika ran her palms up and down his thighs, gazing at his cock. She grabbed her lower lip between her teeth and nibbled at it as if she was trying to figure out the best way to swallow him down. The suspense was killing him and it was taking every bit of control not to thrust his hips up at her.

“Annika,” he rasped, “please.”

Annika looked up at him, surprise on her face. She literally had no clue how she made him feel. He must have had the most tortured look, because the sweetest smile played across her mouth and then she put him out of his misery. She leaned over and licked him from base to tip. He felt the ball on her tongue piercing pressing into his tender flesh. She then circled the bottom of his erection with her hand, and put her mouth over the head. She swirled her tongue over the top and pumped the base with her hand. Kieran let out a feral groan and he felt, rather than saw, Annika chuckle. The vibrations from her laugh shot through to his balls.

Then Annika leaned up over him further and took him all the way into her mouth, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.

“F*ck me,” Kieran hissed.

Annika removed her mouth and muttered, “Later.”

Then she went back to working him over. She took him in deep on her down strokes, sucking as she pulled back. Kieran watched as her head moved up and down as pleasure coursed through him. Annika moved both of her hands to stroke up his chest, finding their way to his nipples which she plucked at. Kieran grabbed ahold of her head, lacing his hands into her silky cap of hair while she moved. Before long, his hips were moving to her rhythm, which pushed him farther into her throat. She didn’t seem to have any limits as to what she could take.

Kieran felt the first tingling of his climax at the base of his spine and tried to hold it off as long as he could. He wanted this moment to go on forever. But then Annika reached down and gently grabbed his balls, massaging them while she continued to suck. Kieran couldn’t hold it and he let out a shout of relief as his orgasm triggered, gripping Annika’s head tightly. His hips kept pumping while he poured himself down her throat. Annika’s ministrations turned gentle as she continued to gently suck and lick at him, working him through his entire release. She finally pulled away and he slipped out of her mouth.

Kieran’s first plan of attack, once he regained feeling from the waist down, was to pick her up and return the favor. But right now, he had stars winking at the edges of his vision. He looked down at Annika and she was grinning like a cat that just finished a big bowl of cream.

“Thank you,” she said.

Kieran snickered. “You’re thanking me for that?”

Annika shot him a mischievous grin. “No, I’m thanking you in advance for what you are getting ready to do to me.”

Kieran let out a bark of laughter and then shot to his feet. He grabbed Annika and lifted her up over his shoulder. Taking her to the bed, he leaned over and dropped her there. Lying on her back, she propped herself up on her elbows to watch him.

“Oh, Annika, baby. You are going to owe me a lot more than thanks when I get done with you.”

***

Annika woke before the sun had risen. Not having any idea what time the man’s shift started at the palace, they had planned to be at the mark’s house early so they wouldn’t miss him. Annika realized that she was beside Kieran, laying half on top of him. Her head was resting on his chest, her arm wrapped around his waist, and her leg was twined with his. He was sleeping soundly.

A moment of panic fired through her over the fact that she was snuggling next to him, but she pushed it back. Taking deep breaths, she let her mind open up and feel all the sensations she had always denied herself. Kieran’s body was warm, permeating her skin. His chest was hard, but smooth, providing a nice pillow for her cheek. He smelled wonderfully spicy…a scent that was only Kieran.

Tilting her head to look at his face, he bore the look of sweet innocence as he slept. Glancing down, she saw his cock nesting in his blond curls and literally had to dig her nails into her palm to keep from reaching out for it. They didn’t have time this morning.

Yes, these were all wonderful feelings. Strange, but wonderful. And she was proud of herself for not going into full blown panic mode. Still, she couldn’t have this, not forever with Kieran. She didn’t deserve it. A fact he would soon find out.

Pulling back from Kieran, she gently shook his shoulder. “Time to get up, sleepy head. We got to get to work.”

Kieran rolled toward her and grabbed her body. He pulled her into his arms and buried his head in her neck. “Just a few more minutes, mom.”

Annika chuckled and reached up to push her fingers through his hair. After a few minutes of gently massaging his scalp, she kissed his forehead and then slapped him hard on his ass. “Get up, lazy bones.”

She jumped from bed before he could retaliate.

“You’ll pay for that.” The mischievous look on his face told her that she would probably enjoy paying for it.