Blaze of Honor (RBMC: South Australia Book 1) Page 8

  With a growl, I pulled back and scooped her up in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling herself up so she could run her sexy little tongue up the side of my neck until she could nip at my earlobe.

  “Damn…”

  The sheets were still pulled back from earlier so I didn’t have to stop before I took her down to the bed. Keeping my body over hers, I lifted myself up on my arms so I could look down at her. Her hair was still wet, and the tangled curls spread around her face like a dark halo, her cheeks flushed from her climaxes, and her eyes were half closed. It was a good look on her. One I planned to have her wearing often.

  “You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.” I grinned at her. “And you’re all mine.”

  I gave her a fast, hard kiss before I shifted down a little so I could finally get my mouth on her tits. I’d made her a promise earlier and I intended to follow through on it. Her nipples were already tight little buds and slightly reddened from her pinching them earlier, but they weren’t red enough. I wanted her writhing beneath me, wanted to see if I could make her come from just tormenting her tits. I definitely wanted her to be thinking of this moment every time her clothing brushed over her nipples tomorrow.

  I lowered down and wrapped my lips around one hard little peak, twirling my tongue around it before gently biting and sucking. She ran a hand over my head, holding me to her and making me wish for a moment I had some hair for her to grab. Shifting my weight to one arm, I moved the other to caress the nipple not in my mouth. I stroked and tugged at it until it was elongated, then I switched sides, sinking my teeth gently into the sensitive nipple I’d worked over with my fingers as I flicked my tongue over the tip. She jolted beneath me and whimpered as I sucked and nibbled at her while I tugged and pulled on the other side, preparing that for when I returned my mouth to it.

  I kept it up, switching sides to keep both her nipples constantly stimulated until she was lifting her hips, grinding against me as she desperately sought some relief. Her fingers around my head tightened, pulling me in so I took more of her breast into my mouth, then with a cry, she came again.

  I fucking loved that her tits were as sensitive as they were. She was going to find herself coming often from me just messing with her sweet little breasts. Especially considering she was small enough she wouldn’t need to wear a bra if she didn’t want to. I looked forward to being able to run my hands up her shirt to grab her tits, to twist her nipples and get her off at random times during the day.

  After a final, gentle caress over each breast with my palm, I pulled back and kneeled between her spread thighs, stroking my cock as I took a minute to appreciate the picture she made. Well pleasured, with a rosy blush across her chest and cheeks. I wished I could take a photo of her like that, so I could look at it whenever I wanted, but I resisted grabbing my phone. No way would I risk anyone else ever seeing her like this, or risk her fury if she didn’t want me to take the snap of her. Instead, I made the most of her still flying high on her last climax and began to slide my cock within her sweet body.

  Her tight, slick heat nearly scorched my cock-head when I started to penetrate her. When she gasped and stiffened, I leaned in to take her mouth with mine, in a deep, passionate kiss that had her relaxing beneath me and allowing me to slip deeper into heaven.

  Nothing had ever felt so good. So right. And I knew I wouldn’t be able to last long with how much pleasure I had coursing through me.

  Brianna

  My floating in bliss was abruptly ended when he began to slide his huge dick inside me. He was so big, it burned as he pushed his way in. After climaxing three times, there was plenty of lubrication for him but he was still way too big.

  He pulled back from the kiss and rested his forehead against mine, and I wrapped my arms around his neck to hold him to me.

  “I’m sorry, rohi, it’s going to hurt this first time. I did all I could to help you but I can’t take all the pain away.”

  “I know. Just do it. Get that bit over with.”

  I’d done sex ed in school. I knew it was going to hurt this first time. Especially since Spark was so damn well-endowed. He lifted up and held my gaze with his as he pulled his hips back and then thrust forward with a hard, powerful shift of his hips that had his dick tearing through the barrier of my innocence and sending a sharp flare of pain through me. Tears pricked my eyes but before I could raise my hand to wipe at them, he was there, kissing the wetness away before he rested his cheek against mine.

  “So good, rohi. Being surrounded by you like this, it’s like I’ve come home for the first time. I can’t wait to show you how good it can be now the pain is over. Tell me when you’re ready for me to move and I’ll show you the heavens. I promise. No more pain, not ever again.”

  He continued to whisper all sorts of sweet and dirty pledges as he held still within me. After a few minutes, the pain dissipated and I stroked my hands up and down his back, loving how his muscles bunched and flexed beneath my touch. Unable to hold still, I lifted my hips up in a silent signal I was ready. With a groan, he pulled his hips back and thrust in again. This time there was no pain, just a flare of heat deep within me.

  “So fucking good, rohi. Mine. You’re all fucking mine. Forever. This isn’t just empty lust, this is our souls joining.”

  He’d risen up to look down at me as he’d spoken and his dark gaze held me enthralled as his body took mine, and claimed me. This was not what I had planned on happening but I was powerless to stop it. He’d been right. This thing between us was more than mere lust. With everything he’d done and said since we’d first met, he’d been chipping away at the wall I’d always kept around my heart and I feared what would happen when that wall fell. No matter how certain he was that we were meant to be, I couldn’t believe it. Not yet. Not now with how everything else I’d thought was solid in my life lay around me in ruins.

  As if he sensed that my thoughts had taken a dark turn, his fingers slipped between our bodies and found my clit. His skilled teasing of that little nub had my mind clearing instantly as my body heated up. Pleasure buzzed through me and I gripped his shoulders, digging my fingers into the hard muscle there as my back arched off the bed while he jerked and throbbed within me with his own climax that set off another for me.

  “Spark!”

  His soft lips kissing his way up my neck brought me back from where I’d been floating and I sighed with a smile. He hummed and pressed a soft kiss to my lips before he lifted up. The sting as he pulled free of my body left me hissing out my breath.

  “Shit, I’m sorry, rohi. Don’t move, I’ll be back in a sec.”

  There was nothing that could make me move off this bed, even if I had the energy to do so. I was sore in all sorts of new places and so damn tired I was fairly certain I could sleep for a week. My eyes flittered shut and I let my thoughts drift as I dozed while Spark did whatever it was he was doing. I stirred but didn’t fully wake when a warm washcloth gently cleaned between my thighs.

  “Shh, Bri. Go back to sleep, sweetheart.”

  He was all about the pet names. I needed to think of a few to use for him. I drifted back to sleep, trying to think of something original that I could call him, but nothing I thought of fit him.

  The next time I woke it was to Spark kissing the back of my shoulder as his hand crept up my front toward my breasts. When he cupped one and his thumb rubbed over my nipple I gasped and flinched away as a jolt of pain flashed through me. He stilled his hand for a moment before he moved it back down to my cover my tummy.

  “Sore, rohi?”

  “Yes, you did a good job of making sure that I’ll be feeling reminders of your touch for a good, long while yet… so no more playing today. I need some recovery time.”

  I could feel his smile against my skin as he pressed another kiss to my bare shoulder. “We’ll see. Not sure I’ll be able to resist your charms for a whole day.” He rolled me over onto my back and kissed my lips before pulling back to stare into my eyes. “N
ow I’ve had you, felt how fucking perfect you are, I’m gonna want you all the time.”

  Smiling, I reached a hand up to trace a finger over his cheek, then down his nose. When I stroked over his lips he sucked my finger into his mouth, running his tongue around it like he’d done to my nipples last night, and heat flared between my legs again. He chuckled as I rubbed my thighs together.

  “How sore is your pretty little pussy? Because I can smell your arousal, and I won’t ever leave you wanting, sweetheart.”

  I was sore, but damn, I was also now horny as hell.

  “Please!”

  With a sexy smirk that undid me further, he shifted over me, and hooking my leg over his arm, spread me wide. When I looked down, I couldn’t look away. His erection was thick and hard, and twitched as I stared. With a growl, he lodged the head against my core and slowly pressed in. I hissed at the burn of his entrance, but he was on it, quickly shifting his oh-so-talented fingers to my clit where he teased and got me so fucking turned on, I was arching my hips up to take him in deeper.

  “That’s it, rohi. Get nice and wet for me so you can take me all the way. Such a good girl.”

  I’d never considered dirty talk would be such a turn on, but when Spark did it, it got my motor running in no time. So did how hot he looked when he was hovering above me, his dark golden skin glowing in the morning light as his muscles bunched and released with his every thrust into me.

  Right then I decided that this was the best way ever to start a day, and I prayed that when everything going on was done, I was still here with him. That whatever we’d started building between us wasn’t one of the things that would be left in ruins.

  Chapter Nine

  Spark

  After a quick shower, I dressed and leaving my woman sated and sleeping, headed out to the living area.

  “Sounds like you had a good night, brother.”

  I cocked an eyebrow at Stone, not in any mood to put up with his shit after I’d had such a good night.

  “What, exactly, is your issue?”

  He shook his head and took another drink from his coffee.

  “Nothing you need to worry about, Spark. What are your plans for today?”

  I frowned at him as my own coffee brewed, trying to work out what the hell was going on with him. As much as he drove me fucking nuts at times, he was my brother and I’d do anything for the man.

  “You know you can come to me if you need help. Any time you need me, I’m there.”

  His gaze softened for just a moment before it hardened again and he nodded.

  “Thanks. I’ll keep that in mind.”

  “I’m gonna need to head into town and buy Brianna some stuff. She’s got nothing clean to wear.”

  As much as I didn’t mind if she dressed in nothing but my shirts, I knew she would.

  He nodded. “Want me to go? Doubt she’ll be comfortable staying with me if you and Aaron are both gone. He’s already left for the airport, by the way.”

  Taking my coffee, I put another one on for Brianna before I took a mouthful.

  “Yeah, that’d be great. I’ll check what size she wears. And can you grab her some shampoo and hair shit?”

  That had him chuckling. “Yeah, not like you have any lying around, huh, baldy?”

  I flipped him off and finished making Brianna’s coffee. With no clue to her preference, I went with milk and one sugar. I’d make her another if she liked it different from the standard.

  “I’ll head in now. Text me what you need.”

  “Will do.”

  I paused at the doorway, just watching my woman sleep. Fuck. She already owned me. She was laying on her front, facing away from me. The sheets had slipped down to her waist, revealing the sexy line of her spine. Her hair was a crazy mess of curls over the pillow. Yeah, she was definitely going to want some products to help with taming all of that.

  She didn’t stir when I set the coffee down on the nightstand, so instead of waking her, I went to her discarded clothes and checked labels for sizes. I typed them all into a text and shot it off to Stone. Then I set about tidying up the room, tossing her clothes into the trash. Scorch marks didn’t wash out. Fingering a charred slice in her shirt I looked back to her, focusing in on her arm to see if there was a corresponding burn mark, but her skin was perfect. Was she like me, immune to the kiss of fire? I frowned. Her legs were scarred with burns so she couldn’t be immune to flames, but maybe she was immune to electricity.

  I hadn’t told her everything last night about who and what I was, as I’d not wanted to overwhelm her with information. But I needed to tell her soon in order to make it clear to her that I could help her with what was happening. Moving over to the bed, I sat with my back against the headboard and settled in to wait for her to wake. As I sipped my coffee, I contemplated the situation. Who or what had the power to take full control over a human like she’d been? And why Brianna? How far back had it started? Sure, her discovering her father’s torture chamber had set things in motion, but I got the sense that wasn’t the first time this spirit had touched her life. She’d mentioned an accident at her daycare center. Maybe that had been the point of first contact.

  Taking my phone out, I started searching the internet for reports on accidents at daycare centers at around the time I guessed she would have been a toddler. I was lost in my research when her hand smoothed up my leg, making me wish I’d stripped before I’d gotten back into bed. Although, she had to be damn sore at this point after all the times I’d taken her throughout the night and again this morning. Probably best I was dressed, after all.

  “Morning, rohi.”

  I grinned down at her as she rubbed her cheek against my leg like a kitten. Setting my phone and coffee on the table I reached for her, lifting her so she was sitting on my lap. Still half asleep, she let me move her without any resistance. Keeping one arm around her, I cupped her face with the other, tilting it up so I could take her mouth. She moaned as she opened up and tentatively slid her tongue out to meet with mine.

  Fuck, this woman slayed me. I trailed my hand down her body, stroking her from shoulder to thigh before I broke the kiss to look into her sleepy eyes.

  “I brought you coffee. Did you sleep well?”

  I lightly traced a finger over one of her nipples, grinning at the shiver it sent running through her.

  “Hmm. I slept better than I ever remember sleeping.” She tried to push my hand away to reach for the mug on the table beside the bed, but I tightened my grip, not ready to lose my toys yet. “You’re a breast man, aren’t you?”

  She was squirming in my lap by the time I shifted to lightly tease her other nipple.

  “I’m a Brianna man. You’ll find that every part of you fascinates me, but these little berries are definitely a favorite.” I was careful to keep my touch gentle as I knew she had to be sore. “I love that I can make you come from just playing with your sweet little tits. When all this shit is dealt with, I might tie you up for an entire day and make you come over and over again from me just playing with them.”

  She shuddered and rubbed her thighs together. “That would be mean to leave me empty and aching like that for a whole day.”

  Chuckling, I lifted her and tossed her down on the bed besides me before I rolled over and covered her naked body with my clothed one.

  “Is that right? You empty and aching now, sweetheart? Because I’ll have to do something about it if you are.”

  She whimpered and squirmed beneath me. I gave her a hard, fast kiss before I moved down her body, licking and nipping my way down to her center. The coffee was good, but it had nothing on the taste of her sweet honey.

  “Gonna make a meal outta you, rohi. Gonna eat my fill before I’ll let you leave this bed.”

  She tilted her hips up, pressing her pussy against my mouth, telling me without words how much she liked my dirty talk.

  Fuck, this woman was everything I could have ever wanted.

  Brianna

  Th
e next time I woke, I was alone and grateful for it. I didn’t think my body could handle another round with Spark today. He was insatiable, constantly wanting to touch and tease me. As I slipped from the bed, I winced at the tightness in my body. I was pretty sure most women didn’t lose their virginity like I had, not that I was complaining. Spark seemed to be completely orally fixated when it came to my body, again, not that I was complaining. The man had skills.

  In the bathroom, I found a new pile of clothes on the bench next to the sink, along with several bottles. With a grin and my heart softening, I picked up the bottles to read the labels. It looked like he’d gone to the supermarket and bought anything that said it was for curly hair.

  So sweet.

  Taking shampoo, conditioner and some body wash with me, I put it all in the shower rack before I flipped the tap on for the water to heat up. A glance in the mirror had me wincing at the state of my hair. Wetting it last night without washing and conditioning it, followed by not combing it out before sleeping on it had not been a great idea.

  A grin returned to my lips as my gaze traveled lower. Lifting my hand, I traced a finger over the little love bites Spark had left over my breasts. At the memory of his mouth on me, my nipples tightened and I shivered from the remembered pleasure-pain. He’d worked my poor nipples over so well, there was a constant ache in both of them. Just like he’d promised he would, he’d made it so I’d be remembering his touch for days, I was sure.

  Steam filling the room had me turning to adjust the water temperature and step under the spray. After washing my hair, I slathered on a heap of conditioner and let it sit while I set about getting myself clean, letting my thoughts roam as my hands did. Spark had vowed he could help me break free of whatever was controlling me, but I couldn’t see how. If he was truly immortal as he’d said, then the lightning wouldn’t kill him, but how was that going to help stop it from taking me away? With a sigh, I rinsed the conditioner from my hair. We needed to talk. And we needed to do it somewhere away from a bed so he didn’t get distracted and we ended up with me beneath him again. My breasts and pussy needed some recovery time, dammit.