Page 75 of The Rake OR The Orca Who Met His Match in a Selkie Desiring Revenge

Turning his head, Aegir placed a kiss on her head and focused inward. The nerves he needed, the connections he'd strengthen were already there, but he paid special attention considering he'd need to replicate the process in her, without her assistance. He followed the nerves to their terminus, branching and multiplying them as he healed, leveraging his lunula to accomplish the task faster than any normal human could. He followed those nerves back, pulsing electricity along them so he strengthened the synapses to his pleasure centers. With every lick, he sent sensation, multiplying exponentially until he could take it no longer. Every muscle in his body tensed, bowing him off the sand as he came with a shout, spilling inside his slit where his cock was still contained inside its pocket.

"Oh!" At his shout, Elspeth pulled back in shock. "Did I do it wrong?"

Aegir chuckled between breaths. "No, you did it very, very right. I essentially just built that patch into a clit, or a cockhead right now, so I just got a little overwhelmed."

"Really?" Elspeth drawled, her eyes alight with interest. "And that will happen to me?"

"Yes."

As fast as he'd ever seen her move, Elspeth faced away fromhim, snuggling her ass into him, and flinging the length of her hair above her head. She looked back at him over her shoulder, so eager that he couldn't help but laugh.

"I take it, it's my turn?"

She scrunched her nose at him in the way he loved. "Yes."

"Perfect."

If she'd teased him that meant it was only fair if he teased her back. Turnaboutwasfair play after all. With utmost care, he nipped her neck, eliciting sharp little yips at each. The moans that followed spurred him on so he soothed each one with sucking kisses. She squirmed against him, the most wonderful writhing motions that told him she was still enjoying herself. He kept one arm tucked safely under her head and the other cupped her breast. He was not about to ruin the moment by roaming too far. When her cries took on an air of desperation, Aegir knew it was time.

Perhaps if her pleasure were not so tenuous he might have pressed in slowly, but he wanted the pain over as quickly as possible. So, with a smooth, decisive motion he sank his teeth into her until her blood burst into his mouth.

There it was. That delectable,intoxicating taste that had gotten them intertwined to begin with. It played along his palate and danced with his taste buds as if beckoning to him. Unlike last time, though, there was no horror, only pleasure, pure and sweet, as after her initial yelp, Elspeth relaxed in his arms.

He lavished her with kisses and licks, soothing and healing the bite. While he'd needed to concentrate to create his own mating mark, this was as easy as breathing. Instead of directing his lunula, the magic flowed out of him, eager for its task the second he summoned it. With each slow caress of his tongue, Elspeth's pulse sped, rewarding him with more of her taste and the confirmation that shewantedhim.

"Aegir!" she screamed, scrabbling frantically at his hand. "Touch me, please!"

She shoved his hand lower, toward her own slit but he stayed his hand.

"Elspeth, are you—"

"Yes, nowplease!"

With tentative, shaking fingers, Aegir moved his hand to hover over the slit in her pelt. With another forceful push, she positioned him so that he was touching her. Aegir's claws retracted back with a thought. His fingers hadn't stilled when he stroked along her seam, but Elspeth moaned at his touch, so he took it for a goodsign.

Without forgetting his ministrations at her bite, Aegir toyed with her edges, taking note of when she seemed especially keen on his touch. When he slipped inside and he focused in on her clit. If she was in any place like he'd been, she would be in no mood to fuss around. Two circles of his fingers had her head relaxed back in ecstasy and a few more had her screaming her pleasure to the brightening sky.

As the first rays of morning streaked through the morning's fog, Elspeth relaxed in his arms, smiling and spent.

"The—" she gasped when she spoke. "The first time you bit me wasn't nearly as fun."

"Oh?"

"I'm sorry, was it just as fun for you?"

Fuck he loved it when she was feisty with him.

"No, though I did wonder why you tasted so fucking good."

"Did you really?"

"I did. Speaking of which..." Aegir wiggled the fingers still encased in her slit, withdrawing them to display them, glistening in the air above. Holding her gaze, he brought them to his mouth and licked her essence from them. "I dolovehow you taste. I wonder..." he said after cleaning his last finger. "If you might indulge me, just a bit further?"

Elspeth's eyebrows raised in interest as he shifted to his more humanoid form and crawled down next to her tail.

"If you would be so kind, milady, would you remove your coat?" He waved a hand over her legs and watched, fascinated, as she peeled it away to reveal her perfectly curved legs. "Why don't you tuck that under your head?"

"Oh, such a gentleman!" she squealed.