Ghostwalker 09 - Ruthless Game

Without reservation. He had made the commitment to her that night, giving her not only their son but his unswerving loyalty for life. As simple as it sounded, he had tried to show her, without words, that he would love her and stand for her. The act had been physical, but the way he had gone about it had represented so much more.
    Rose had understood him. He felt the buildup from his toes, burning up through his legs, the fire spreading downward from his bel y until the feeling centered in his groin, like the gathering of a volcano. Her mouth was smooth, hot silk, wet and wild, moving, not just in a steady bob but spiraling up and down, her tongue sometimes flicking, sometimes using flat, broad strokes that sent his pulse rocketing.
    “Sweetheart, I’m not going to be able to hold on.” Already his hands had shifted from the comforter to her hair, gripping harder than he wanted, but he could barely think, his teeth clenched, breathing hard to try to slow down.
    I want you to.
    He knew she felt the tightening in his entire body, but did she know what to expect? “Not this time, Rose.” He felt like a saint, trying to protect her.
    She did that strange little flicker with her tongue and moaned, sending a vibration through his cock. He was lost, fireworks going off. He heard his own harsh groan as the world around him exploded. He should have pul ed her head off him, not down onto him, but the pleasure was too intense to do anything but go with it. He realized he was holding her there and instantly tried to release her.
    Rose didn’t fight him, but she coughed a few times before sitting back, wiping at her mouth and down the front of her. Her hands went to support her breasts, now ful and hard. She winced a little as if they were hurting her. She looked satisfied and very pleased with herself.
    “I think I managed to do that mostly right, at least up until the end.” She surveyed her body, making a face. “This is kind of a messy business, isn’t it?”
    He wasn’t certain he could find his voice. He reached up to touch the hard little bead of her nipple, dripping now. He brought his finger to his mouth and licked at the little droplet. “You taste so sweet, Rose.” He rubbed at the remaining evidence of his desire for her, using her shirt to clean off her breasts. “I think things got a little out of hand.”
    “I’l have to practice a lot more to get that right.”
    He shook his head, his smile wel ing up. She made him happy, even when she was stil treating him a little like a science project. “You can practice al you like, Rose. I don’t mind.” His body was stil shaking with the shocking pleasure.
    “It’s actual y quite arousing to know I can make you that excited.” She reached for her bra. “But al that activity made my milk come in, and I hurt. I’m going to stand in the hot shower and see if that helps.”
    “I can help,” he offered, afraid of offending her. She looked so tempting with the milk leaking from her breasts. Al he had to do was latch on and relieve the pressure for her. Everything about her was sexy, even the milk in her breasts. He felt a twinge in his cock al over again when he shouldn’t be able to move for hours.
    She leaned forward to brush a kiss along his chin. “I think that might make me al the more excited and needy, Kane. I want you, and my body isn’t ready yet. The hot shower is as good as it’s going to get for me right now.”
    He pushed himself up on his elbows, glancing at the clock. He wouldn’t mind joining her in the shower, just to watch her. He was seriously in danger of becoming addicted to her—especial y after what she’d just done. He knew if he insisted she would al ow him to suckle the excess from her. He liked the idea of her wanting him, but he didn’t want to leave her needy, and he couldn’t finish anything he started.
    “Rose.” He stopped her from scooting off the bed.
    “That’s the most beautiful thing anyone’s ever done for me. Thank you.”
    “I was tel ing you how I felt.” Her gaze held steady on his.
    “I was listening. I think you were very articulate.”
    Her slow smile rewarded him. “You could use a little cleanup yourself.”
    He was off the bed immediately, his hand removing the bra from her and tossing it aside. He cupped her breasts, supporting them as he walked her into the bathroom. “You take over the support while I take care of your clothes and get the temperature just right.”
    Rose nodded and