Earth's Blood (Earth Reclaimed) (31 page)

He settled his lips on hers and ran his tongue across the seam between her lips. She opened her mouth, and he sank his tongue inside, tasting her. Her tongue sparred with his, and then she withdrew it and nibbled his lips. Fionn’s groin tightened in anticipation. He’d never had such an instantaneous response to a woman before; she filled him with insatiable lust. Even so, he held himself back and drew his mouth away from hers. “Are ye certain,
leannán
? I was going to let you rest.”

She tossed a leg over his hip and pressed her hot, damp center against his thigh. The musk of her arousal nearly drove him mad. Her hand tightened around his shaft. With an inchoate moan, he pushed back the covers and strung kisses down her neck and chest. He maneuvered her onto her back so he could capture a wonderfully hard nipple in his mouth. She had the most beautiful breasts he’d ever seen. High and full, they were tipped with strawberry circles. He tongued one, moved to the other, and then back again. She buried the hand that wasn’t busy with his cock in his hair and arched her back. Little panting gasps told him she was just as hot as he was. Fionn didn’t fully understand why he wasn’t face down and asleep. They hadn’t had enough sleep for a long time, and it had been an exceedingly difficult day. All he could think about was sinking himself inside her wonderful pussy and feeling her close around him.

His cock jerked in her hand. If he didn’t watch it, he’d come before he even got inside her. He let go of her nipple and gazed at her. “How would ye like us to be?”

She rubbed fluid that had leaked from his cock around the head and then put her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them. “Mmm. Sweet. You taste so sweet.” She gifted him with an impish grin. “It’s a hard choice. It always is with you. I want to do it all. Fuck you, taste you, touch you. How about this?” She slid from beneath him, flipped over, and got to her hands and knees.

The perfect globes of her ass separated, showing him everything. Red curls, spiky with her juices, gleamed in pale moonlight streaming through the window. Fionn’s breath hitched. Presented to him like that, her sex was incredibly arousing. He moved behind her, curved fingers around his shaft, and guided himself home. Her muscles clenched tight as soon as he was inside and then fluttered as she released and tightened over and over. He threw back his head, closed his eyes, and gave himself up to the ecstasy of the moment. Sensation knifed through him, so sweet and hot it set fire to every nerve in his body.

She butted him with her hips, and he laughed. Obviously, she wanted him to move.

“I can do you one better, lass.” He reached between her legs and rubbed her swollen nub. Holding firmly to the center of her sex, he drew his cock out and drove himself into her long and slow. Fionn plumbed her again and again. He focused on her and remembered to breathe. If he didn’t, he’d speed his strokes until he drowned her in semen. It would happen soon enough anyway. His balls snugged tight against his body, aching for release.

She clamped down on him, muscles rippling against his shaft. Her hips bucked. She cried his name and her fingers clawed at the sheets.

“That’s right,
mo croi
, come for me. Come for me.” Somewhere in the midst of her climax, his body got the better of him. He passed beyond control, and his cock got so hard, it felt like it was about to burst. Semen arced into her over and over. One spasm blended with the next until he was certain he’d keep coming forever.

Fionn stayed on his knees, gasping for breath. He’d never had orgasms like he had with Aislinn. Climaxes that lasted beyond reason, that left him feeling euphoric and wrung out and exhilarated all at the same time. He pulled out of her body. His cock was still hard, and it glistened with their combined fluids.

She collapsed beneath him, panting and laughing. “You are the best lover,” she said between breaths. “And it just keeps getting better.”

He lay on his side next to her and opened his arms. She scooted into them. “I feel the same way about you,
mo croi
. Ye take me so high, we snatch a piece of the heavens when we make love.”

She snuggled close. In minutes, the pattern of her breathing told him she was sinking into sleep. He moved his head at an angle so he could watch her. He wanted to savor the moment and lose himself in the tenderness he felt for the incredible woman drowsing in his arms.

Fionn sighed. He’d be back to strategizing and problem-solving soon enough. They were far from out of the woods. The Lemurians had obviously bred like rats. Goddess only knew how many of them had infiltrated Earth. And then there were the hybrids and the dark gods… Sleep tugged at his eyelids. There’d be time enough later to figure everything out. For now, he had Aislinn. She was so much more than he’d ever hoped for, he still couldn’t believe she was his.

Aye, the gods truly smiled upon me, for she and I found one another. ’Tis more than enough.
With his arms around the woman he loved more than life itself, Fionn let sleep take him.

The End

This story concludes in
Earth’s Hope
, book three of the
Earth Reclaimed Series
.

About the Author

Ann Gimpel is a clinical psychologist with a Jungian bent. She’s also a mountaineer and vagabond at heart. A lifelong aficionado of the unusual, she began writing speculative fiction on a bet. Since then her short fiction has appeared in a number of webzines, magazines and anthologies. Her paranormal romance and urban fantasy novels are widely available in e-format and print. When she’s not writing, she’s hiking, skiing, or climbing with her husband and three wolf hybrids.