Page 66 of Crystal Luna

“Do you want to try two?”

“Yes.”

He carefully added a second, then she tensed at the burn. “Talk to me.”

“It doesn’t hurt. Just uncomfortable.”

“You just have to adjust. This is something a man should always do for you, Velora,” he patiently explained. He kept his fingers still. “If you want, we can stick to one finger for now.”

“You’re not going to be upset?”

He shook his head. “No, Velora.” Without waiting for her answer, he retreated with his second finger and continued with one, easing the uncomfortable tension. “I like pleasing you. I’m not going to do anything you don’t enjoy.”

“Thank you.”

He hummed against her clit as he continued to spoil her, thrusting his finger into her. Her body twitched and her thighs tensed around his head. Her hips pressed up against him as his thrusts found the right rhythm. Her eyes shut, she ran her fingers through his hair and over his neck. He kissed and licked her until he latched his lips around her and sucked.

She whined out loud. Her body shook and her hand pushed him away from her, the feeling far too intense. He looked up at her from between her thighs.

“I’m sorry.”

“Too much,” she panted, her heart pounding so hard she was afraid it would beat right out of her chest.

He pressed a kiss to her thigh, giving her time to relax. “I didn’t mean to.”

She smiled down at him. “It was just unexpected.”

“I won’t do it again,” he promised.

“I know. I trust you, remember?”

“I do.” He kissed her thigh again and ran his thumb over her hip bone. “Do you want more?”

“Do you?”

“Of course I do.”

She nodded and relaxed beneath him again, his sign to continue. He started off gentle again, waiting for her to relax before he tried his finger again. Her body tensed the faster he went until it felt like she was about to explode. Her thighs squeezed shut around him and her heart raced so fast it almost stopped completely. He worked her through the waves, and only when her body relaxed did she realise what had happened.

“That was beautiful,” he hummed, sitting up and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “I think that’s how I want to die: suffocated between your thighs while you come on my tongue.”

She wanted to apologise but her mind felt dizzy. She couldn’t even take in a full breath, much less form words.

Heath kneeled between her legs and leaned down, lovingly pressing a kiss to her forehead. “How about we cuddle and sleep now?”

She nodded, still speechless.

With a satisfied grin on his face, Heath stood up and handed her a t-shirt. A few minutes later, she was wrapped in his arms and being spoiled with kisses across the back of her neck.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“I thought that was my job?”

“You’re being so patient with me. I can be open with you and tell you how I feel without being afraid you’d reject me for it.”

“You’ll hate me one day for doing all of this.”

“I’d be lying if I said I won’t be sad when you find your mate. But I’ll be happy that you have him. It’s something I truly pray you will see for yourself someday.”