A Roar for Magic (Mystic Hollow #2)

Chapter 44

FORTY-FOUR

C lover lay on the bed, and a still fully clothed Rook lay on top of her. He kissed a line down her body until he reached her navel. He tongued her belly button, making her moan before moving on to her slit. He licked his way up the seam again. His swipes were long and slow as he took his time exploring her slick folds. His tongue found the sensitive nub, and he toyed with it, suckling gently and nibbling on it.

Clover moaned his name, arching her hips to meet his mouth. Her body was consumed by the pleasure Rook gave her. He knew just where to lick, where to suck. How much pressure to apply. It was most definitely a mate thing.

The man knew how to touch her to drive her wild.

And he took his knowledge and brought her to the brink with it. Her release announced itself with powerful pangs of pleasure deep in her core. Sensing she was nearing completion, Rook dipped two fingers into her channel, pumping in and out of her in a fast but delicious rhythm.

Clover bucked off the bed, grinding into him as her orgasm exploded inside her. Rook growled his own pleasure at making his mate come on his tongue, rubbing his thick erection over his pants.

“I think you better let me handle that,” she sighed happily, making her way over to him on shaking limbs. She pulled his belt from its loops before tugging at the zipper. The pants and underwear were gone, quickly joined by the rest of his suit. Clover explored the hard ridges of his abs with the tips of her fingers. She followed the line of muscle down to his waiting erection, drawing out the moment.

“You’re being evil.”

She met his gaze with a grin, traveling back up much to his displeasure.

“What are you doing? Wrong way...”

Clover shrugged. “You’re impatient.”

“And you just came. Pretty sure that means it’s time for another one.”

“You think so?” she teased.

“Oh, I know what you need.” He reached over, his fingers pressing her chin up.

She grinned. Clover slowly ran her tongue down his thick shaft. Rook groaned her name, his hand going to her hair. She parted her lips and slowly took him into her mouth. She slurped at his girth before moving up and down. Her hand traveled down to cup his balls, massaging them while she took him as deep as she possibly could.

“That’s it, love. Your mouth is amazing. You need to stop. I want to be inside you when I come.” He pulled away from her and replaced her mouth with his hand. “I want you on your hands and knees, Clover. Do it.”

She laughed softly. “Nope. On your back, lucky tiger. If you’re gonna mate me, I’m driving.”

Rook’s lips split into a smile. “You’ve gotten really bossy, haven’t you?”

“I’m just assertive. You love it.”

He chuckled. “You’re right. I do love that about you. At least, I do when it’s not driving me insane. But I love you , Clover. Whether you’re being bossy or not listening to me about not using yourself as bait, I love you.”

“Good. I love you, too, lucky tiger.” She sat on his lap, pushing him into the pillows. Once he was in position, his erection pressed into her leg. Clover placed herself above him and took his cock in her hand, squeezing it gently. She slowly eased down on the length, moving her hips as she did.

“You feel amazing, Clover.” His hands gripped her hips as he joined the pace.

“I’m driving, Rook.”

“You’re gonna kill me going so slow.”

“I wanna draw out our mating for as long as I can,” she said, gasping as he bucked into her, reaching deep.

“Fine, love. Anything you want.”

Clover had every intention of taking things nice and slow, but as she began to move above him, her orgasm coiled in the very core of her. She increased her speed, clutching his chest to gain leverage. He was quick to clue in and took hold of her hips to help her.

“Rook,” she screamed. “I’m close. So close. Yes, please.”

“That’s it, love. Come on my cock. I wanna see you go there.” He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit. He toyed with it until he sat up, closing her into an embrace. His mouth found her left breast, just above her heart, and he nuzzled her nipple. His tongue drew a circle around the nub. It sent sparks all across her heated skin, and she came apart as his cock swelled with his own release.

His teeth sank into the tender flesh of her breast, sending a fresh new wave of pleasured pain through her. She bucked her hips, fucking herself faster on him as he filled her with his seed.

Rook placed a kiss on the bite mark. “Did it hurt?”

She shook her head. “No. I liked it. Maybe you can do that again sometime.”

He laughed. “I sure can.” He slowly slipped out of her, rushed to the bathroom to grab a washcloth, and cleaned them both up. He joined her on the bed, gathering her into his arms.