The Twin Moon (The Moon Series) (20 page)

“Andy?”

“Hmm?”
Andy’s gaze was riveted to his cock.

“Are you going to show me something to masturbate to or do I need to use my imagination?”
Ian grinned as her eyes snapped to his.

“What?”
Andy stared at him for a minute
,
but the wheels in her brain
finally
turned.
She slowly reached for the buttons on her dress and took her time as she slipped button after button apart.
She pulled the material off her shoulders revealing a lacey black bra.
Her nipples peeked through the lace, a dusky pink.

Ian stroked himself slowly as he watched her reach behind herself and unhook her bra.
She slid it slowly off her shoulders and used her arm to cover her ample breasts as she removed the material.

Ian reached out with his free hand and motioned for her bra.

Andy laid it in his palm.

Ian brought the lace to his nose and inhaled her scent.

“You smell so good.
Like roses and moonlight.”
Ian laid the bra on the back of the couch so he could catch the fragrance as he stroked himself.
“Let me see.”

Andy slowly dropped her arm and folded her fingers in her lap.
Her breasts were pale and full as cantaloupes.
Her dusky areolas slowly tightened as he gazed at her hardening nipples.

“Touch your breasts for me.”
Ian tightened his grip on his cock as Andy flushed a beautiful shade of red that reminded him of the setting sun and ran her hands up over her stomach.
She lightly caressed her breasts, allowing her nipples to run between her fing
ers as if the
y
were playing peek-a-
boo with him.
“Pinch your nipples.”

“Like this?”
Andy took her nipples between her thumb and forefinger rubbing them back and forth.

“Mmm, just like that.”
Ian rubbed his thumb over the head of his cock
, thumb pressing just a bit at his slit, then smeared
the pre-come down his shaft to lubricate the motion of his hand.

Andy’s eyes follo
wed his every movement, but Andy had his full attention.
His awareness was on
her face as she gently pinched her nipples.

“Harder, Andy.”
Ian wanted to see her make herself feel good.

Andy pinched harder and tugged her nipples forward until they were hard as pebbles.

“Oh, it feels so good, it’s making me ache.”
Andy closed her eyes for a minute as if she tu
r
ned her senses into her body.

“Where does it make you ache?”
Ian knew but he wanted to hear her say it.
He wanted his uninhibited lover from the phone calls.

“Ian.”
Andy bit her lip and her hand stilled.

Ian stopped stroking,

“I want to hear you say it.
It’s not like we haven’t done this before.
Don’t be shy, baby.”
Ian watched her face as she soaked in his words.
She was
so sensual,
it just took her loosing up and letting go.

“You make me ache here.”
Andy kept one hand on her left nipple as she trailed the other o
ne down her body and cupped her
self through her skirt.

“I can’t see.
Where?”
It was a tease,
but he wanted her to open up to him.
He wanted to know her deepest fantasies.

“You make my pussy ache.
I’m so hot.”
Andy rubbed her hand against herself and Ian stroked down pulling the skin on his cock tight as he stretched himself out.

“Are you going to do something about it, baby?”
Ian stroked to the tip again.
He wanted to command her, to tell her to rub herself off, but he wanted her want to do it without his instruction.

Andy stood up then and shimmied out of her dress, pushing it down her thighs taking her black lace thong with it.
She climbed back on the couch fully nude now.

Ian scooted up to get a better view as Andy spread her thighs and her knee touched his.

“Stroke yourself faster for me.”
Andy ran her hands over body as she spread her legs.
Her hair was a glossy black and trimmed into a neat patch just above her nether lips.
Her skin was the same dusky rose that her nipples were and slightly swollen as she ran her fingers over herself.

S
he spread her moisture over her delicate lips making them shine.
Ian groaned at the sight of her glistening and wet.
What would she taste like?
He inhaled deeply through his nose catching
the
musky scent of her arousal.
It was sweet in his nostrils and
just as it
would be sweet on his tongue.
Ian moved his hand faster as Andy dipped a finger inside her pussy.

“I ached so badly.
I love watching you stroke your cock.
Your thick fingers wrapped around you.”
Andy moaned, removed her finger and circled it around her clit.
As she moved her fingers it peeked out at him, swollen and reddish pink.
She rubbed slowly at first.

“Oh yeah, that’s it baby, let me watch you get off.”
Ian stroked his cock faster, his pre-come now slipping down his cock making him slip easily between his fingers.
He tightened his grip to increase the friction and slowly rolled his hips into the stroke.

“Talk to me
,
Andy.
I want to hea
r your voice.”
S
he rubbed herself faster and faster.

“Oh, it feels so good.
My clit’s so hard under my fingers and your cock is so big.
I bet it would stretch me tight.
Oh Ian, I want you so much.”
Her voice hitched as she moaned and pushed her hips up like an offering to a pagan god.
Andy’s head turned to the side her brows furrowed in concentration.
Her eyes were slits as she watched him stroke himself.

“I want to slide inside your tight hot little pussy.
My cock is so stiff it aches.
Look, Andy, my head is purple I’m so hard for you.”
Ian held onto his control.
He really did want inside of her
,
but tomorrow was the mating moon.
Ian wanted to wait until the moment was right before he took her.
He pumped his cock harder, his balls ached and he ran his hand over the
crease
of
his thigh, pushing against his hand as if he was pushing against her body.

“Yeah, Ian, that’s it.
I’m so close, I want to come.”
Andy panted now as she rubbed herself vigorously, her fingers f
lying over her clit manipulating
herself into a frenzy of need.

“That’s it baby, moan for me.
You’re going to make me come.”
Ian stroked faster, mimicking her hands movement and pretending it was her body around his cock.

Andy moaned out loud as she panted.

“Yes, that’s it, just a little more.”
Ian coaxed Andy closer to the edge and as she glanced up to lock eyes with him he saw her body tremble with the first wave of her orgasm.

Ian’s balls were drawn up tight against his body, his come hovered just inside the head of his cock.

“Oh!
Oh yes, Ian.”

“Tell me baby, tell me when.”

“Now Ian, NOW! I’m going too…Oh God!”
Andy screamed as her body q
uaked with release.
Her face a
wash with pleasure so deep it sent Ian over the edge and he followed her into the abyss.

With a shout his cock jerked, his seed jutting out of him and landing in hot spurts on his belly.
He kept stroking until there was nothing left and tiny spasms rolled through his body making him tingle from head to toe.
He closed his eyes for a minute as his head swam with the rush of blood leaving his cock.
He still had a death grip on himself.

“Mmm, Ian.”
Andy sighed as she closed her eyes her fingers running lightly over her wetness.
Her whole body was flushed
a rose
now as the heat of her skin radiated from her.

Ian released his softening cock.
She opened her eyes and trailed her gaze over his body.
Then she jumped up and left the room.
Where was she going?
He heard w
ater running before she ca
me back into the room with a washcloth in her hand.
He held out his hand for the cloth, but she knelt next to the couch and shook her head.

“Let me clean you off.”
Andy reached out with the warm cloth and cleaned the cold come off his stomach.
When she was done she set it on the glass table behind her.

Ian pulled his pants up and tucked himself back in, then zipped up.
He grabbed Andy’s hand and pulled her on the couch on top of him.
Ian cuddled her close in his arms as she laid her head over his heart.
He stroked up and down her back.
She kissed his chest lightly as her fingers splayed over his pec.
Her firm breasts were pressed into his chest and his cock twitched.
He was so hot for his mate.
Did she even know what she did to him?

“Thank you.”
Andy nuzzled his chest, then stretch up to kiss his lips before settling into the crook of his neck and shoulder.
Her breathe feathered gently against his throat.

“For what?”
Ian was truly baffled by the thank you.

“For doing that for me.
Ever since that night in the club, I couldn’t stop thinking about what you would look like masturbating.”
Andy kissed his neck.
“Then when we were on the phone to know you were doing
,
it but I couldn’t see you.
It just drove me nuts.
I’m glad you didn’t think it was weird.”
Andy tucked her hand into his side as he rubbed her arm and held her close.

“Andy, I would never think anything you do is weird.
You’re the most amazing person I’ve ever met.”

“Yeah, right.”
Andy snorted.

Ian pushed away and looked her in the eyes.

“I’m serious.
You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.
You’re smart and funny.
You’re just an incredible person.”
Ian searched her face to see if what he said sank in at all.

Andy lowered her eyes, but said nothing.

He tilted her chin back up to catch her gaze.

“Hey, what’s the matter?”
Ian caressed her jaw with his finger.

“It’s just, those are really pretty words, Ian, and them make me flip flop inside.
I know you think you mean them, but we barely know each other aside from the phone calls, last night and tonight.”
Andy’s fingers tightened.

“I think we’ve gotten to know each other very well and I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it, Andy.
I’m right where I want to be.
With you.
Are you?”
Ian hesitated once he’d made the challenge, but he just couldn’t let this self doubt of hers go on.
That damn bastard of an ex of hers had a serious ass whooping coming for this shit.

“Yeah, I think I am.”
Andy sighed and cuddle back close to his neck.

Ian just laid there and held her stroking her arm and back.
When she fell asleep he carried her to the bedroom and laid her down.
He didn’t want to leave without telling her and he really didn’t want her to be alone any more.
Not with that asshole stalking her.
The whole thing brought up memories of Ivy, his twin sister being stalked last year.
Like hell, he’d allow his female to be hurt.

Ian covered Andy with her soft pink comforter, then stole the extra pillow from the bed and silently stepped out of the room.
It occurred to Ian as he looked around her house that it was a cage of sorts.
Andy had built it to keep her safe.
There were bars on the windows and security gates on the front and back doors, even an alarm system.
She was obviously so afraid that she needed all this to have a sense of security in her own home.
That would change.
He would be here to protect her from now on.

He crashed on the couch, his body physically exhausted even if he wasn’t completely sated.
Tomorrow night he would be inside her and finally claim her as his mate.