The Twin Moon (The Moon Series) (16 page)

“Oh, yes.
Peel that tank top off for me so I can see your breasts.”

Andy sat up in bed and took of
f
her tank top dropping it on the floor next to the bed.
“It’s cold in here.”

“That’s all right.
I’ll warm you up.
Touch your breast for me, run your palm over your nipple so you can feel it
i
n your hand.”

Andy did what Ian asked allowing her nipple to slide against her palm, then squeezing her breast in her hand.
“More.”

“Take your nipple between your index finger and your thumb for me.
Roll it around and pinch it.
How does that feel?”

Excitement rolled through her, causing a damp desire between her thighs.
Andy pulled on her nipple just a little bit making it peak,
and
pinched it between her fingers.
“Mmm, so good, maybe if I squeeze just a little bit harder…”
Andy gasped.

“That’s it, baby.
Talk to me
,
tell me about it.”

“Oh, Ian, it makes me ache between my legs.
My breasts are hot, my nipple is throbbing.
I want more.”

“Slid
e
your hand down your stomach for me, inside your shorts.
What do you feel?”

“My skin’s smooth over my stomach, like velvet.
There’s a little bit of curly hair touching my fingers.
Should I stop?”
Andy teased her fingers through her curls waiting with anticipation for his next command.

“No, keep going tell me what you’re touching.”

Andy slid her hand down over her outer lips, her heart speeding up as she touched her own sex, something she didn’t do often.
“I’m wet and swollen and smooth.”
Andy wanted the image of her shaved sex to sink into Ian’s brain.
When he sucked in a deep breath she continued.
“My clit’s throbbing and it aches.”

“Rub it for me, slow in small circles.
Do you want to know what I’m doing?”

Andy’s breath hitched a little as she rubbed small circles over her hard clit, it rolled under her fingers, gently pulsi
ng in time with her heartbeat.
Heat
sp
r
e
a
d
through her body, pooling in her belly as the actions sent excitement and desire for Ian burning through her.
If she could only see him right now and see what he was up to.
She had a pretty good picture in her head.
His lean swimmer’s body laid out on her bed, tanned and muscled, his cock standing straight up from a nest of blond curls.
The picture made her mouth water.
“Tell me what you
’
r
e
doing, Ian.”

“I’m running my hand over my cock.
It’s hard for you, Andy.
The idea of you rubbing your clit for me made me as solid as rock.
I can just picture your hand between your thighs, all that shaved pink flesh of yours shiny for me.
Do you want me to stroke myself?”

“Oh, God yes.
From base to tip.
Up and down and back again.
”
Andy closed her eyes as she listened to Ian breath into the phone, he moan
ed
just a little bit and she savored the sound and rubbed faster, mor
e serious about reaching an orgasm
than just playing.
“How does it feel?”

“That feels good, it would be even better if it was your soft hands on me.
Would you stroke me?
Rub my erection until I was ready to come?”

“Yeah, I could only imagine how soft
skin is and hard you are underneath.
W
hen I shift my hand up and down your shaft
your
pre
-
come leaks out.
I
use my fingers to
rub over your slit and
wet your cock with it make my fingers slide against you
gently
.”
Andy rubbed faster at the idea of getting Ian off.
It made her whole body hotter and hotter until she could see electric sparks of blue behind her eyes.
“Then I could touch your balls, run my hand over them and cradle them between my fingers, maybe even squeeze them.
Oh, Ian, I think I’m about to come.”

“Do it for me baby.
I’m almost there, too.”
Ian’s breaths were heavy in the phone as he panted.
“You are so hot and sexy. Let me he
a
r you come.”

Andy a
rched her back as lightening shot through her body and sensation narrowed down inside her aching pussy.
Then everything exploded all at once ripping her apart, blinding white light flashed behind her eyes as her core went super nova and she cried out.

“Oh, Ian!”
Her body spasmed as she came and Ian grunted on the other end of the phone, she pressed it closer to her ear so she could hear him better.

“Yeah, I’m gonna come.”
He moaned long and low.
Andy listened intently as her body sizzled with left over tingles and she shivered.
She had never done anything like this before with anyone, but boy did she like it.
Andy stretched like a cat, her arms raising high above her head and twisting to the side.

“That was yummy.”
She sighed and opened her eyes in the dark room, her body warm and slightly tender now that she had rubbed it so hard.

“Yes, it was.
You are so
damn
sexy.
I can’t wait until I can see you do that in person.”

Andy blushed as she realized he meant it.
He wanted to watch her get off in front of him.
Getting off wasn’t such a big deal and the idea of him stroking himself off as she watched made her heart do a little dance in her chest.
“Only if I can watch you, too.”

“See? S
o sexy.
Don’t you have to work tomorrow?”
Ian’s voice had taken on
a sleepy quality and
,
as if on c
ue
,
he yawned.

“Yes, I...”
Andy glanced at the clock.
“Ian, it’s after midnight.
I better go.
I’ll talk to you later.
Good night.”

“Sweet dreams, baby.”
He said the words slow and drawn out and they tingled over Andy’s skin.

“You, too.”
She hung up with his voice still in her ears and her heart beating a tattoo in her chest.
They had started something here between them.
Something big.

Ian rested his head in his hand as he waited
for Gavin in the lounge.
He’
d stayed up late last night o
n the phone.
G
etting up early to meet with Gavin before sc
hool was a good idea but it was,
Ian glanced at his watch, before six.
Ian took a sip of his coffee.
This was a conversation only meeting, a counseling session.
He needed to work on the boy
’
s emotions before school or he could have an episode and be pulled out before he made it through High School.

The sound of a thump brought Ian’s head up.
Gavin sat slumped into the chair next to him.

“Morning.”
Ian stared at the kid who crossed his arms over his chest. Classic
defensive
posture. “Not a morning person?”

“I don’t need counseling
.”
The frown on the cubs face was so intense his eyebrows touched.

“Edge says otherwise, and since he’s the boss, here we are. You can sit there and stare at me or we can talk.
Then I can tell you
about
the surprise I have for you.”
At that the kid’s eyes perked up.
“How about I tell you more about me.”

Gavin shrugged like he didn’t care
, slumping back down his legs sprawled out under the table
.

“I just met my mate.
This week in fact and she’s human.”
Ian took a sip of coffee, just barely keeping the mug from shaking.
He’d been through the counselor training, but he wasn’t sure this was the best route to go to get Gavin to trust him.
He wanted the cub to know he understood on some level.
His own anxieties over having a human mate hovered in the back of his mind.

“Yeah, you told me that the other day.
Does she know?”
Gavin glanced
up, the scowl a little less pronounced.

Ian shook his head.
“
No, she doesn’t.”

“What are you going to do?” Gavin started openly at him the cubs eyes were wide his eyebrows raised nearly to his hairline.

“
Take my time.
She’s human, she doesn’t know our ways.”
Ian ran a hand through his hair.
His fear over the unknown that had started with Andy still rattled him.

“Hmm.
At least you can see her.
I can’t even see my mate.
Don’t even know her name.”
Gavin
’s
voice grumbled out of his chest.
How could the cub
’
s voice be so deep, he didn’t even have facial hair.

“Her name’s Shel
ly.
She’s sixteen
and
lives
near The Haven.”
Emotion swirled over Gavin’s face.
Excitement chased the tail of desire as he sighed her name.

“Shelly.
That’s a sweet name.
When do I get to meet her?”
Gavin lit up, eyes shining straightening up in his chair, obviously eager for more information.

“Whoa, slow down there lover boy.
We still have to prove you
’re
house broken.”
Ian sipped his coffee again in no hurry to rush the conversation.

“Come on man, this sucks.
My insides are all torn up.”
Gavin ran a hand over his face.

“And?”
Ian took
another slow sip of his coffee raising an eyebrow.

“Damn, don’
t make me say it.
I hate this girly stuff.”
Gavin resumed his first position with his eyebrows scrunched and his arms hugging his chest.

“This girly stuff is going to make you a better
male
and a better mate, so start talking or you
’
r
e
just going to sit there and stare at me while I sip my coffee today and tomorrow and the next day and the next day…”

“Okay, okay I get it.
Fine.
Without her, everything sucks.
Nothing’s good anymore and I mean nothing, if you get me.”
Gavin motioned to his crotch. “Used to be I was happy with anybody, now, I can’t even do that without seeing her face.
Do you know had much that stinks?”

Ian tried really hard not to laugh.
A young wild cub cut down in his prime.
So that’s why he really wanted to see her.
He need
ed
sex. Ian’s protective
nature of young cubs reared it
s head.

“Is that the only reason you want this girl?
Sex?
Cause I gotta’ tell you that’s not going to convince me to tell Edge to give you her email.”
Little did he know Ian already had her email, phone number and address, when he gave the information to the hormonal cub was another
matter
.
Ian tried to remember if he had been like this when he was a cub, but then again he hadn’t seen his mate.
He was somewhat
sympathetic;
he could understand the cub’s frustration.
He had his own frustration happening, having to take his time with Andy was about to kill him.
Ian was aware that he couldn’t push for more than Andy was ready for before she was ready.
He needed to pass this knowledge onto the cub
,
too.

“No, I don’t want her just for sex!
She’s my mate.
She’s my right.”
Gavin growled low in his throat as he leaned toward Ian and stabbed a fingered into his own chest.

“No, she’s not your right.
She’s a female and she has a choice.
You
’
r
e
not a
Neanderthal
,
Gavin.
What are you going to do if she says no?
Pounce on her and drag her back to your cave
with
the back of her neck
,
clenched in your teeth
?”