Exton

Ky watches Raina as she moves to the rail and looks up at the moon.

"Raina…" Ky's voice has an edge like a katana. The Wyldfae joins her and leans close to the Viking as her lips meet Raina's. The kiss is hard, demanding, though the lips that deliver it are soft and warm and yielding.

Raina tries to maintain control, but it's useless; Ky's passion pours through her in a flood of heat and suddenly she's afire with lust, wanting K'thyri as much as Ky wants her - here, now!

"We don't have all the privacy I'd like," Ky says, "Do you think you might have time for me after Nick calls it a day?"

Raina's voice is hoarse, her eyes full of raw want. "I'll fucking make time."

KY smiles. "This will have to do till then…." Her movements are deft and precise; suddenly Raina's pants are unsnapped, unzipped and Ky's hand is beneath her thong, probing the pulsing wetness between her legs. The kissing becomes more heated still, tongues swirling frantically, sucking with abandon. Ky curls her fingers in Raina's pussy, raking her G-spot and Raina's knees all but fold beneath her. "Oh gods, Ky… lover… don't stop…."

K'thyri has no intention of stopping; her blood is up, her passions fired by her lover's response. "You wait till I get you home," she whispers, her voice deep with passion. "I'm going to lick that gorgeous pussy till you melt into a pink puddle. Gods, I love you…."

Is it the promise, the passion or the love that pulses between them? Does it matter?

Raina barely suppresses a shriek; her hips jerk and she leans against the railing as the orgasm rips through her, shattering everything between her pussy and her brain in its headlong flight. Her senses merge into one roaring pulse as she cums ...