Daisy’s cheek flushed bright red as she smiled at him. “I’ve…uh…been on the Pill for two years to regulate my period.”
Astonishment, gratitude and sheer horniness combined to nearly drive him to his knees. Instead he leaned down to gently kiss her, trying to show without words how much her trust meant to him. He followed her down on the bed, his heavy weight pressing her back. And knew without a doubt he’d found the one female in all the world created for him.
His mate.
When Rami drew away Daisy became chillingly aware of her nakedness. She reached for a pillow, but his calloused hand stopped her.
“Don’t.” He demanded. “Don’t hide yourself from me.”
“I’m getting cold.” She confessed, embarrassed that such a pedestrian problem plagued her when she should be acting worldly and aloof. Instead she felt the cool hotel air brushing across her bare skin. And fear was there as well. Not a lot, but enough to make her highly aware of the large male undressing hastily. She didn’t want to back out. She’d instigated this affair and she had no intention of kicking Rami out of her bed.
But there was something different about Rami, something she became aware of as he finished shedding his clothes. He’d lost the smooth movements she’d accepted as a natural part of him. He looked larger and more powerful naked, his thick muscles contracting as he threw his socks down. The light from the bathroom spilled enough illumination into the darkened bedroom that she could see he was finally totally naked, his large penis thrusting out from a dense nest of black hair.
Daisy shrank back, finally seeing the strength and power that had been hidden beneath a layer of civility.
He wasn’t the first naked male she’d ever seen. There had been men at her gym during her very short gym membership, pictures in magazines and one very embarrassing porn movie. But none of those men looked anything like Rami. His body didn’t have that cover model, gym-rat look. He was stronger, harder and better than that. His chest was covered in thick black hair. His arms and legs had the same layer of hair, almost like a pelt. Even his muscles looked harder and more defined.
Rami turned to her, his erection long, thick and weeping at the broad tip.
Daisy licked her lips while trying to calm her racing heart. Panic, awe and fear coalesced inside her until she felt ready to erupt from her own skin.
The mattress dipped beneath Rami’s weight as he kneeled on the bed. Part of her mind screamed to run, get the hell out before he used that monster cock on her. The other part panted at the thought of finally getting to touch all those hard muscles and intriguing planes of his flesh.
In the half-light Rami bent over her, part of his face in shadow. Various muscles in his chest and arms flexed as he braced one arm over her. The other spread her thighs apart. His face looked hard and Daisy wondered what the hell she’d let herself in for.
She felt the solid latex-protected cock prod between the lips of her vagina, then the rigid wide head of his penis being fitted to her before she had a chance to calm down enough to relax for his entry. He shoved hard with all the power of his lower body, inflexible and deep.
It had been so long since her last lover. And Norm had been nothing like Rami. The pressure almost hurt. He felt too large inside her. She’d thought she’d been ready, but she was wrong. He burned inside her, stretching her walls past comfort.
Daisy forced herself to bite back a cry of pain. She couldn’t suddenly cry foul because she’d gotten exactly what she asked for. In the back of her mind she knew if she didn’t make a sound of protest, then Rami would consider her good to go. He’d thrust a few more times, groan maybe once or twice then shudder. He’d be done and out of her in less than five minutes.
She could keep her mouth shut for five minutes, right?
Luminous black eyes grabbed her attention. “Shit,” he growled, his voice low and deep. “I should have waited. You’re too tight.” Several deep breaths passed in and out of his lungs before he spoke again. “I’m trying.” He panted, his muscles straining. “I’ll stop…just give me a second.”
Guilt rose up to drown her. She’d done this to the poor man. He looked to be in so much pain all because he didn’t want to hurt her.
Not sure of her actions, but not wanting to see Rami hurt either. Daisy reached up and gently cupped his face. “It’s okay. I’m all right.” She sealed the deal by clenching her inner muscles hard on his invading flesh. After all she’d been the one to start the disaster. Why should he have to pay for her stupidity?
Rami shouted in reaction, his body falling heavily on hers, his face buried deep in the curve of her neck. His lower body tensed and he began thrusting fast and deep.
The whimpers were caught at the back of her throat while everything else raged out of control. Daisy did the only think she could think of. She held onto Rami for dear life.
The rhythm of his strokes amplified until he was crashing into her, the bed creaking loudly with each movement. Time lost all meaning and she couldn’t remember a time when Rami was not a part of her, driving in and out like a jackhammer.
Suddenly, Daisy slammed straight into orgasm. She moaned and screamed as a wave hit her like a hurricane, her entire body locking down hard and fast.
Rami shouted into her neck, his mouth pressed against the tender flesh between her shoulder and neck. A sharp swift pain came and went as he groaned and growled, his penis swelling even farther deep inside her, knotting at the head of her cervix, preventing him from pulling out. His shout muffled as he pressed his mouth against her flesh, Rami shook, thrust, growled and moaned, seemingly not wanting the pleasure to end. She felt his fiery hot cum splash inside the condom. Just the feel of his seed behind the latex sheath had her eyes rolling back and her body clenching in another climax that left her blind and numb.
Daisy’s mind drifted away from the pressure and pleasure of her body. Too much of each had left her blissfully close to unconsciousness. Her last thought before succumbing should have jolted her awake, but she ignored the warning tingles on the back of her neck.
Did he just bite me?
* * * * *
If his body ever recovered Rami would have to see about cleaning up Daisy. But right now he couldn’t think past the oasis of bliss surrounding him. Damn, he’d had sex before, but nothing absolutely nothing came close to being balls-deep inside Daisy.
Biting her when he came had been nothing more than instinct. He couldn’t have stopped if someone had put a gun to his head. But now he needed to face the consequences of his actions. It’s not like he could roll off her and say, “Hey, Daisy, you were so amazing that I marked you as mine forever. Want to fuck some more and then grab dinner? By the way, how do you feel about cubs?”
Yeah, he almost snorted at the image of her reaction. Daisy would be gone so fast his head would spin. Mortals and non-shifters were a mystery to him, but one thing was clear. This was his woman, his mate. No other would ever do for him. She had him by the balls and didn’t even know it.
Damn it all if he wasn’t still hard inside her heat. He braced his weight on his hands and did some slow easy thrusting. His cock slid in like silk now that she’d come. His dick wanted to continue without the latex barrier separating them. Flesh to flesh. Wanted to feel all that wet heat clinging to him and pulsing around his naked flesh. Too bad humans had so many hang-ups with protection and safe sex.
Desire hummed hotter in his veins and Rami didn’t want his mate to miss out on their second set of orgasms. He could feel the need to bury himself inside her again growing with every breath before he’d even pulled out. A second outside her body had his heart pounding and his dick aching.
“Wake up, baby,” he whispered against her perfect, passion-swelled lips. “We’re not through yet.”
A confused frown played over her face. “You’re not done yet?”
A small smile escaped to his lips before he could stop it. The woman amazed him. “We won’t be done for several more hours.” He covered her li
ps to seal the promise.
He tasted the familiar flavor of her desire and hummed his appreciation for the sweet taste. But it was her mouth, the thrust of her tongue, the tender touch of her hands and her husky whimpers of desire that cranked him higher.
Rami pulled away, cursing his body when it took so long to leave the temptation of her lips.
“You really want me again?” There was an innocent wonder in her voice, a sexual innocent’s naiveté.
This time his grin stretched wide across his face. “Oh yeah, but this time I’m going to do it right.”
Before Daisy had time to ask what he meant, Rami’s head dipped down and his lips moved over her neck. His hands clutched the sheets beside her, keeping his weight from crushing her as he showed her sensuous pleasure using only his lips. He drank from her flesh, teasing her desire-hardened nipples. He sucked the taut, stiff points into his mouth and disregarded her frantic sob as he drew them into the fiery depths of his mouth.
“Oh, Rami!” Pleasure colored her face, softening the pitch of her voice. She thrust her breasts deeper into the wet heat of his mouth. While her arms clutched him tighter in desperate bliss.
“That’s it, baby. Use your hands on me. Touch me, anywhere and everywhere. I just want your hands on my body.” His voice shook with the painful need of her touch. He’d never loved a woman. Not real love. He didn’t know if it was love with Daisy, but the fevered desire she brought out in him had his wolf side growling desperate for release.
He drew his lips lower.
Daisy froze at the first inkling of his movements. Her dark green eyes widened as he tongued her sweet bellybutton and continued down her stomach. He watched her with an intent gaze when he pushed her thighs farther apart. Her chest stopped moving as his broad shoulders wedged deeper between her legs.
For half a second he debated the wisdom of his actions. This might be too much for her. Then the thought of being the first and only man to go down on Daisy kicked his libido back into high gear. He’d be the only man aware of her taste, sweet or tart. His tongue would be the only one to push into the hot damp heat currently scalding his body.
“Daisy.” He whispered, barely able to get her name out of the roaring of need in his ears. “Breathe, baby, and then watch me.”
Air came swooshing out of her, but those green eyes held his in a kind of scared fascination.
He couldn’t tease either one of them any longer and lowered his head.
The first lick of his tongue through her soaked slit had her arching and crying out his name. The second lick, harder and deeper, had her hands in his hair, trying to hold him to her. After the third, she went wild.
Her most intimate flavor burst across his tongue and slid easily down his throat. She tasted of sweet fruit and mysterious spices. Hers was a taste he could easily become addicted to.
His body relaxed as much as possible between her quivering thighs and he slid his hands beneath her butt, tightening his fingers on her curves and moving her in a better position. He wanted her open to his every lick, suck and nibble.
She jerked under the hard lash of his tongue and cried out when he shoved it deep in the spasming depths of her pussy. When his lips surrounded her clit and sucked with deep, groaning pulls, Daisy exploded.
Rami felt his body catch fire. Not the normal burn to come that he’d known in the past. He literally felt his skin burning with her passion. His balls were seconds away from following Daisy’s release. Pre-cum leaked from the tip of his swollen hard-on, and he knew the heat of being in her body again would probably melt his cock right off his body and he didn’t care.
He’d waited all his life for this woman. Waiting to feel her quiver against his tongue. Her juices to paint his face and fingers. To savor the sound of her screams in his ears and feel the pleasure-pain bite of her nails in his skin. He pushed back into the small pain, hummed against her pulsing wet lips and licked her again. And again. He devoured her release, the sweet plum taste of her pleasure. When she fell back to the bed, whimpering at the shallow pulses of orgasm, he came to his knees and lifted her to him.
Rami didn’t move over her this time. He switched their positions with barely a thought, wanting to watch her above him. He pulled her over him and then lay back, almost getting lost in her lust-filled eyes.
“Take me inside you, Daisy,” he moaned, so desperate to feel her clamp down hard around him again. In this position he’d be able to get deeper inside her, push farther than he had before. “Ride me, baby, please,” he pleaded, not in the least embarrassed to beg. He quickly rolled on the condom he’d snagged out of the basket and panted.
She straddled his thighs as he gripped her hips, watched as her fingers, so small and dainty, grabbed his cock and directed it to the heated entrance of her pussy.
He wanted to grab her. To shove himself deep inside, hard and fast. Over and over again until he came inside her. Until he claimed her with more than his body and mark. He wanted his scent deep inside her pussy, so every other were in the world would know Daisy Oliver had been claimed.
Instead, for once in his life Rami let a woman take charge. He had to bite his tongue and grit his teeth, but he kept his hands and dick to himself. Until she ran the thick head between the dripping lips of her sex, then tucked it at the opening. He froze, too desperate to plead, too wary to move.
“You feel amazing,” she panted as she pressed down against the thick head and began to impale herself. “It’s so big.”
He watched his cock slide inside her, then she lifted, revealing her sweet juices as they clung to his latex-covered flesh.
“You’re perfect.” He watched as Daisy tossed her head, the silky brown hair tickling the front of his thighs as her head bent. Then she tightened on him.
Rami increased the movements of his hips, plunging into her, his own breathing rasping from his lungs. He pulled her forward, took her lips in a kiss and felt her explode around him, the walls of her pussy clamping down, tight and hard.
She screamed against his mouth, crying out his name, and the sound sent him catapulting into his own release. Hard, powerful jets of cum blasted from his cock, filling the condom. The pleasure ripped through his body and left him desperate for air long, long moments later.
Chapter Three
Daisy woke just as the sun started to break over the sea. When she couldn’t move fear flooded her system.
She didn’t stop to think or reason out why her limbs were immobile. Her reaction came from pure instinct. Elbows jerked up and back, making solid contact with a hard, heated wall. Her legs reared up and back until something almost hard was defeated by her man-killing heel.
“Son of a bitch.” A man’s pained voice roared through the room.
And just that quickly everything came flooding back to Daisy’s mind.
Tunis, Rami, the amazing sex and the more outstanding orgasms he’d given her. Orgasms provided by the penis she’d just killed.
“Oh no, Rami, I’m so sorry.” The room still held the dark of night, but pale fingers of light tentatively made their way past the thick curtains. “I woke up and for a split second there I didn’t remember anything.”
Her lover sat on the edge of the bed, as far from her as he could get and still maintain the same airspace. Even in the dim light Daisy saw his cheeks pale beneath his tan, and a sickly green look surround his eyes.
“Can I get you some ice?” What were the chances of getting his equipment back and up to working order? Taking another look at his angry black eyes Daisy stepped back. Maybe she should be wondering if he’d be willing to trust her anywhere near his precious equipment again.
“Just give me a minute,” he requested in a tight voice before dropping his head once more.
Taking two tentative steps closer, Daisy looked down and wanted to weep. She’d broken his penis. No longer did it stand up hard and proud. The solider had fallen, slunk over, half the man he used to be. “Can I get you anything?”
His head sta
rted to shake, then he changed motions and nodded. “Would you, ah…please get me some ice water?”
Ice water? Maybe getting kicked in the cock left you a little parched. What did she know? “Sure, I’ll have to go downstairs to get the ice. Will you be okay without me?”
The question hung in the air and Daisy’s stupidity slapped her upside the head. Of course the man would be fine without her. She was the reason he needed medical care in the first place.
“Never mind.” She backed away, grabbed the nearest article of clothing and her slippers and slammed out the door.
With her luck Rami would be gone by the time she got back. Not that she blamed him, but he’d been the best lover she’d ever had. She’d miss everything about him, his tongue, those long thick fingers and especially his poor bent penis.
Overall, she was reasonably sure Rami hadn’t been permanently damaged. But what she knew about men’s erections would fit on the top of a…penis.
The laughter spilled out before she could stop it, the situation finally coming clear in her mind.
Daisy Oliver, little Miss Nobody, had incapacitated her lover of one night, but not before wearing him out completely. She kept snickering to herself, keeping one hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. Rami didn’t need to know the humor she’d found in his painful situation. The ice should go a long way toward a peace offering.
Two steps from the elevator, Daisy realized she had nothing to hold the ice and bring it back to the room in. With a smack to her forehead, she retraced her steps. A bright flash of light glowed under the door. Rami’s sharp cry of pain quickly followed.
What now? Had someone gotten in? Whatever was happening in that room involved Rami. She didn’t think the poor man could take much more abuse. So long as she had the element of surprise Daisy figured they’d be okay.
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