He cast a sideways glance at her brother.
“Now, are you going to introduce us or are we men supposed to do all of the work?” he teased.
The heart monitor changed rhythm for a moment and Alex’s hand jerked in response.
“Did you see that?” She pointed and clapped her hands. “He moved. He really moved!” she danced over to Thor and threw herself into his arms. “He’s really going to get better, isn’t he?”
“He certainly is, sweetheart. At least if I have anything to say about it.”
Chapter Fourteen
Emma returned to her work with new vigor. She now had hope that her brother may recover. The odds that he would survive this ordeal increased every day. Now that her worry wasn’t as sharp, she threw herself into her work, rushing to get the harvest in and preparing for Alex’s eventual return home.
The next few days were spent working on the farm, her nights on getting to know Thor. She’d refused to sleep with him again. She wasn’t sure what it was that happened between them, but at least she was smart enough to realize that her lapse into such slutty behavior was an aberration. An aberration she didn’t dare allow to repeat itself.
Each moment she spent in his presence tested her will, her determination, to keep him at arm’s length. Each moment inexplicably brought her closer to him. She knew that soon, her needs would overcome her good sense and she wouldn’t be able to stop the heated necking that had become a nightly occurrence. To make matters worse, she wasn’t sure she wanted to stop it.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, she looked up. Watching his muscles flex and relax as he worked had quickly become a habit. God the man was the epitome of male perfection. She lifted the glass of ice water she’d just fetched from the cooler and took a long, slow drink.
Holding the plastic tumbler to her forehead, she attempted to keep the heat of the day at bay. With no breeze, the sun beat down on them mercilessly and she was fast reaching a point where she would no longer be able to keep going without a rest.
Tipping the glass to her lips once more, she sucked an ice cube into her mouth and spit it out in her palm. She ran the sliver of ice over her neck and between her breasts until it melted so much, she dropped it. She scowled as it slid down between her breasts, then looked up to see Thor’s gaze riveted to her chest.
Her face burned, whether from lust or the sun, she wasn’t sure, and she didn’t want to explore it. His heated stare made her nipples pebble beneath her sports bra and she suddenly wished she’d worn more clothes.
She set her glass down and donned the worn work gloves once again in an attempt to pretend nothing had happened. Still, she felt his heated gaze like a touch. His sapphire eyes blazed with intensity. They burned a fiery trail over her flushed skin that made her nether parts ache.
Heat pooled in her middle as creamy moisture rushed between her legs soaking her panties. She licked her lips and sighed. How much longer could they go on this way? She was like a cat in heat. Every night she wanted to rub her body against him and beg him to take her over and over again.
But what would that accomplish, she thought with a scowl. Other than relieving a small amount of sexual frustration? Nothing.
She barely knew the man. She found it hard to believe that she had entertained the notion of sleeping with him the first time, let alone again. Who was he? Other than a handsome drifter who had promised to help her bring in her harvest, she had no idea.
She climbed back up onto the tractor and backed it into position by the last trailer. Soon the corn would be in and they could start haying the other fields. She would need it for the horses this winter. Yanking on the lever, the trailer tipped and the corn began to pour into the other box.
The slick mud on her boots caused her to slip and she caught hold of the trailer with a squeal. Quick as a blink, Thor was behind her, his arm around her middle, squashing her against his hard frame.
“You should be more careful, Emma.”
His breath brushed against her neck. The small hairs at her nape stood at attention and her nipples hardened into diamond-like peaks.
“I—I slipped,” she explained unnecessarily. She gestured down to her feet. “The mud on my boots...”
He held her against him as he backed down off the trailer. Her body pressed against his, his already hard shaft pressing between the cheeks of her bottom.
He sniffed her hair. “You always smell so good.”
“I smell like dirt and sweat,” she said, making a face. “I can’t possibly smell good. You’re losing your mind, Thor. Now put me down.”
He shook his head, his soft hair brushing against her neck.
“I don’t think so.” He kissed her shoulder. “You’ve been trying to ignore me all week.” He breathed into her ear, his tongue dancing around the outer shell. “I’m not going to let you do it today.”
He still held her close when they reached the ground, her back to his front. He wrapped his other arm around her, cupping her breast in his warm palm.
“I’ve dreamed of this moment. I dreamed that one day I would catch you off guard and you wouldn’t be able to refuse me.”
He nibbled on her shoulder, his tongue darting out to soothe the slight ache. His thumb brushed over her nipple, and she gasped at the lightning-bolt of sensation that shot through her blood.
Her body trembled and her legs turned to mush. Still, he held her in his strong arms and assaulted her senses.
She felt his hard body behind hers, his fingers expertly bringing the tips of her breasts to hardened peaks. He tongued her ear, causing shivers of desire to course through her body as his hand worked lower over her stomach, to cup her mound in his hand.
She whimpered when his fingers tightened, rubbing her sensitive bud through her thick jeans. Reaching down, she covered his hand with her own, whether she tried to help or stop him was a mystery—even to her.
“I want nothing more than to strip you bare right here, right now. I want to sink my cock into your slick depths and fuck you until you scream.”
She whimpered again. His words nearly driving her over the edge.
“Please, Thor. I can’t.”
“Shhh...” He whispered in her ear, causing gooseflesh to rise on her skin. “Of course you can. Not here, though.”
He picked her up and carried her into the shed she’d turned into a makeshift barn. The interior blanketed them in darkness and intimacy while outside, the sun still shone down upon the fields. Sitting her in the thick pile of clean hay, Thor gave her a kiss that curled her toes and a rumble sounded in the distance.
“Mmm...” she smiled softly. “God of Thunder,” she teased.
He chuckled as he slowly removed his pants, unwrapping himself like a present for her gaze.
She licked her lips, as he slid the jeans from his hips. His hard cock jutted from the open fly and slapped against his ridged stomach. A drop of clear fluid eased from the tip and she licked her lips in anticipation. She was through trying to deny this thing that was happening to them. Through being afraid of what the future held. If he left her after their loving, so be it. But at least she hadn’t been afraid to take the chance.
He sucked his breath in between his teeth with an audible hiss as she cupped his sac and slid her eager tongue around the head of his shaft.
“Shit!” he gasped as she licked the length slowly. He fisted his hands in her hair, his hips thrusting forward in an attempt to get her mouth to engulf his massive organ.
She smiled up at him, lowering her lashes in what she hoped was a seductive pose.
“Do you like this?” she asked, already knowing the answer. His hips jerked as she licked the length like a giant all-day sucker. She tried to remember all the things she’d read about in the several erotic books she’d bought over the last few years.
Finally, she covered the head of his shaft with her mouth and took him deep. Humming, she watched as he squeezed his eyes closed and groaned. Even though she felt him slide partially
down her throat, she still couldn’t take his full length into her mouth. She worked his hard cock for a few minutes, moving her fisted hand at the base of his cock, to further heighten the sensation.
After a few moments, she slid her mouth back up his large shaft and let the head of his cock pop free, watching as it hit his stomach with an audible smack.
He shuddered and dropped to his knees.
“I don’t know how much more of that I could take,” he panted against her skin as he bent to draw a nipple into his mouth.
She reveled in his attention for a moment before she pushed him away. Hands on his shoulders, she grinned.
“Well, we’re about to find out.” She pushed him back into the hay and kissed her way back down to his straining erection.
“How does this feel?” she asked, taking his length into her mouth. She started to hum again and Thor squirmed beneath her.
“It feels...” he paused, pushed her hair away from her face and watched her mouth work his large shaft while her hands massaged the tight sac between his legs.
She sucked harder, pulling her mouth slowly from his shaft as she watched him watch her head slowly bob up and down on his hard cock. It was heady, knowing that she could drive this man so out of control that he could barely speak.
“It feels wonderful, Emma.”
He threw his head back into the loose hay as she continued to work his thick shaft. His hands fisted in her hair, alternately pulling and caressing as she continued to suck on his hard member.
“I don’t know how much longer I can last, love,” he panted, his fingers pulling her head to him. “If you don’t want me to...”
She raised her hand and rested her fingers against his mouth for a second, effectively telling him it was okay. She wanted this. She wanted him out of control and pulling her to him like she was the only woman in the world that would ever do for him.
“Arrgh!” he cried as he began to thrust his hips up into her mouth. She took him all the way, even as his hot cum began to shoot down her throat. She gulped down the thick fluid, her nipples pebbling against the material of the sports bra. Her hands massaged his scrotum as he shot the thick jets of hot fluid past her lips. White cream trickled from the corners of her mouth as she attempted to swallow every drop of his thick cum.
He lay on his back panting, his fingers still tangled in her hair. Rolling over on his side, he propped himself up on his elbow and smiled.
“My turn.”
Chapter Fifteen
Emma gasped as he drew her down over his hard muscular frame. Pushing up her top, his mouth closed over one nipple as his thumb and forefinger closed over the other. Electricity sizzled through her blood as he drew on the hardened nub, nipping the sensitive peak as he suckled.
She tunneled her fingers through his silky hair, gasping at the wondrous sensations rushing through her. Heat pooled in her middle. Thick cream coated her panties and her nether parts twitched with anticipation.
“Please, Thor, I...”
He shook his head and chuckled. “No mercy, no sympathy. You’ve made me wait. Made us both wait. You’ve teased us both mercilessly with your beautiful body and the sensual smell of your denied arousal.” He shook his head. “The only way you are going to stop me tonight is to look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want this. That you don’t want me.”
He stopped, kissing and nibbling her skin for a moment to look up into her eyes.
“Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll stop.”
She shook her head, unable to tell him she didn’t want it. She wanted him. She wanted all of him and right now, if he demanded answers, she would give them truthfully.
“Please,” she whimpered as he watched her, waiting.
“Please, what?” he asked, kissing and laving the underside of her breast. “Please make love with you? Or please stop?”
She nodded. Unable to voice her wants and needs. Afraid to tell him what she wanted would make her look wanton and cheap.
“Well?” He raised his brow. “Which one is it? Do you want it or not?”
Still, she couldn’t voice her desires, instead she showed him. Reaching up, she tunneled her fingers through his hair and pulled his head down her. Keeping her hands fisted, she held him to her breast until he began to suckle anew.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” he said with a chuckle as he switched to her other breast.
Reaching up, he peeled her top away and tossed it over his shoulder. He stared at her bared breasts with something akin to adoration in his eyes.
Her face warmed beneath that heated gaze and she turned her head, squeezing her eyes shut, embarrassed.
He smoothed his hand over her face, his fingers gently massaging the curve of her lips. He pushed his hands through her hair, kissing a burning trail down over her collarbone, to the rise of her breast. She arched up into him and he lifted his head to kiss her gently.
“Never be ashamed of your body again, baby.” He suckled her nipple into the moist heat of his mouth then withdrew, blowing lightly on the moistened peak.
The cool air on the wet bud caused it to pebble harder. His hand wandered lower, found the curve of her hips. She sucked in her breath as his large hand skimmed over the sensitized flesh of her mid-drift and she gasped as he sank his wet-velvet tongue into her navel.
Unbuttoning her jeans, he slid them down over her hips and inhaled deeply.
“I love the scent of your arousal and the unique smell of your natural musk.” He inhaled again, closing his eyes. “The taste of your rich cream is like ambrosia. A food fit only for the gods.”
He pressed his lips against the triangle of soft curls and sucked in another deep breath.
“You are a Goddess, Emma. You are my Goddess.”
Emma whimpered as he snaked his tongue between her nether lips and groaned.
“God, Thor, stop talking. If you don’t stop, I’m going to cum as soon as you touch me. It’s too sexy,” she panted, waiting for him to pull her into his mouth. Just stop talking and give me action already.
Crying out, she spread her legs wide, offering herself to him like a wanton. Her breath caught in her throat as his lips closed over the pulsing nub and he suckled her into his mouth.
Fisting her hands in his hair, she held onto him as her mind and body spun out of control.
His expert lips drove her over the edge of her climax. She keened his name in a loud, piercing wail.
Not waiting for the aftershocks to stop, Thor pushed two of his long, fingers through her slick folds and thrust them inside, against her stomach. He hit a sensitive spot inside that had her crying with ecstasy beneath him again.
Her muscles clenched tightly around his thick fingers, drawing down on them as yet another climax overtook her.
He kissed her, swallowing her screams as his mouth moved languorously over hers. His tongue explored every hollow of the inside of her mouth, thrusting his velvet tongue against hers as he continued to take her over the threshold of another mind-numbing orgasm.
She moaned when he bent his head, drawing the peak of her breast into the welcoming heat of his mouth. How would she ever live without him again? They had only made love once and already she couldn’t get enough of him. She couldn’t wait to have him pounding inside her again.
She ran her hands over his body, feeling his hard muscles. His firm buttocks clenched beneath her fingers as she squeezed the rounded cheeks. He bore down on her, his weight barely registering as he moved between her legs.
“Tell me you want me,” he begged as he positioned himself over her, the head of his penis at the entrance to her waiting channel. “Tell me you want this.”
His fingers tested her entrance, made sure she was ready for him to impale her with his hard shaft. His eyes burned with passion as he gazed down at her, waiting for her consent.
She lifted her head, stroking her tongue over his chest, drawing on the flat light-brown nipple.
He groaned, still positioned above
her, still awaiting her consent.
“Yes,” she whispered against his skin, her teeth nipping gently. “Yes, Thor. I want you more than I can say.”
* * * *
With those words of consent, Thor groaned as he finally pushed forward through her thick folds and settled deep within her tight sheath. The head of his cock settled against the mouth of her womb and he stilled, waiting, trying to regain his control.
“You’re so tight, Emma,” he said, unable to move, barely able to stand the tight clenching of her muscles around his cock.
His balls tingled, already aching for release as he settled himself more firmly inside her. He withdrew, slowly. The tight folds of her pussy clenched his cock, as he pulled free of the slick embrace. He quickly drove back inside her again, unable to bear the pressure within her, unable to bear the world without.
Thunder rumbled again as he eased in and out of her, trying desperately not to lose control. His father had forgotten to remove his powers from him and he didn’t want to hurt her. He attempted to direct the power outside of him, to the weather.
Lightning crashed, hitting the ground near the shed, a boom of thunder followed soon after and still he couldn’t stop himself from driving into her silky softness. He closed his eyes and a rainbow of colors danced behind the lids as he continued to spiral farther out of control.
The feel of her hands and mouth on his skin was enough to drive him over the edge and he finally lost all control, all reason. He pounded into her with abandon, knowing his eyes had taken on the otherworldly glow of one of his kind.
Emma screamed out her orgasm as he drove into her, his body demanding that he slake his lust once and for all. He threw his head back and roared out his release as her body tightened around him, milking his shaft until there was little energy left within him.
He collapsed over her, aftershocks shaking his body as she gently stroked his sensitized skin.
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