Their Unusual Mating [Paranormal Protection Unit 5] (Siren Publishing Classic) (16 page)

Focusing on the bands for a moment as he gave in to her demands, which was very easy to do, Laighean watched as they wound together. For a moment there literally was no Laighean and no Rimi. They were one being. Thought after that wasn’t possible as he sank his teeth into her soft flesh hard enough to mark as he came, driving up into her as his seed splashed deep inside of her.

Rimi’s whole body felt as if she were a part of him in that moment. Her body clenched his. Her heart and her soul seemed to be a part of his in that moment. Shivering in delicious and wondrous pleasure, she came hard, fast, and knew that this was where she had always wanted to be. In his arms and him a part of her.

Holding her carefully, he lifted his head enough to nuzzle at her cheek.
Every time we come together it seems to get even more intense.
The part with their mating bands was the only unknown though, and Laighean didn’t like not knowing something. Especially if it was something that could potentially hurt his mate.

Smiling, she shook her head. “Oh, honey, don’t look so worried. I love you and how intense it is between us.”

“A hundred million?” he asked, lifting his head, and blinked at the stray thought he caught from her mind. “That seems a little excessive since we’ve only known one another for a little while.” They were mated though, but still, a hundred million reasons that she loved him was way out of the ballpark.

She shrugged. “I’m sure that I will get up to that number one day, so I might as well start it now, darlin’,” she teased. Hugging him closer, she sighed and rubbed her cheek against his neck and then pressed a kiss to his jaw. “I love you, honey, very much.”

“I love you as well,” he whispered, brushing a kiss to her cheek. “Do you want to swim for a while?” he asked her quietly. “Or do you want to go back to the house and have a nice hot shower?”

“I want to swim for a while now that I’m warm, sweetheart. Then we will go back in a bit and have a nice hot shower.” Stroking a hand over his chest and then up his neck to his face, she smiled. “I so very much love you, darling mine.”

Smiling, Laighean kissed her and gently lifted her off him, feeling the loss immediately. Nipping at her lips he nibbled along her jaw lightly. “I adore you as well, my sweet mate. Let’s have our swim.” Better plan something for dinner, too, he thought idly.

“I think that we should make veggie stir fry for dinner,” she said as she pulled back from him. “That sounds marvelous to me. What are your thoughts?” she asked and moved to lie on her back in the water, floating and watching him.

“Anything that Mother Nature supplies to us is good by me,” he told her honestly. “Though Fae do not eat a lot of meats, fish being our preferred choice, we do eat things like chicken and beef on occasion,” he told her.

“Then it’s a very, very good thing for you that I’m more of a vegetarian than not. I’m not really into red meats and much prefer veggies and on occasion fish. Just no shellfish for me, seriously allergic to that stuff.”

“I will remember that,” he told her. Anything that could potentially hurt her he would always remember. Turning onto his back, he floated lazily and relaxed, the sun warm on his front, the water cool on his back.

“This is amazing,” she whispered honestly to him with a smile, lazing about in the water as she did so and just relaxing with him. “Perfect and simply wonderful. I think that this is the best of the best,” she told him softly. “I think we should make time to relax like this often, darling.”

“Any time you want.” He smiled at her. “Unless I’m working. Then you will have to wait and learn some patience,” he told her quietly. He had a duty to his Queen and wouldn’t be giving it up any time soon.

That had Rimi smiling. “Well it’s good for you that I am a fairly patient woman, sometimes,” she teased. “I think that you are amazing and you are very, very worth waiting on,” she assured him. “Believe me.”

“I’m glad you think so, little one, because you are very worth everything, darling,” he said quietly to her. Brushing his lips to hers, he smiled. “Swim a little more and then we will head in,” he told her, shifting onto his back again to float in the sun.

“Sounds good.” She turned to her stomach and dove deep under the water. Opening her eyes, she was taken aback by the sheer beauty under the water. There weren’t bright neon colors like she had seen in reefs off of Australia, but this had a beauty of its own. The deep and pure greens, the amazing silver and gold rocks. It was truly wonderful.

Smiling as he felt her pleasure in what she was finding, Laighean stretched his arms out. Yawning widely, he closed his eyes and let the small ripples of the lake take him where they would and listened to her pleasure.

Rising from the depths, Rimi began to simply tread water and grinned as she watched him. Swimming toward the edge, she lifted herself out of the water and walked to her robe. After drying off with the fluffy towel that Lee must have brought for them, she slipped into her robe and watched him for several minutes, content to simply soak up his perfection.

What are you doing, my love?
he asked her softly as he floated in the water. He knew what she was up to, tempting him by stroking her gaze over his skin. Smiling slightly, he flipped over and swam a little closer to her, knowing he’d ruined her view.

I’m watching you and your glorious body as you simply rest and relax in the water.
Rimi spoke without opening her mouth, a grin teasing her lips upward as she did so. Moving closer to the water, and him, she then added, “I do so love watching you moving through the water after all.”

Chuckling, he stood up and began walking toward her. “I much prefer watching you move through the water. You are like one of our Fae legends, the myth of the Siren of the lake,” he murmured as he stopped before her. “She would lure in men, mate with them, and then take them to the bottom in the hopes they were her chosen, but not a one survived.”

That had her shaking her head. “Well, that is just no fun. It’s far better to have them around so that you can be with them as often as you want.” Grabbing one of the other towels that he had brought, she held it out to him. “How about you come out of the lake, my Fae Guard, and dry off so that we can see what other kinds of trouble we can get into?”

Lifting a brow, he smiled faintly and moved closer, knowing she was watching the water line as it receded down his body. Pausing with it right at his navel he tipped his head. “What kind of trouble are you thinking about darling?” he asked curiously.

“Oh nothing too serious,” she said as she watched the water at his navel. Licking her lips, she added, “How about another like three steps forward?” So that he would be completely bare for her to look at. Oh yeah, that was what she needed.

Trying not to laugh, Laighean stepped forward and bent his knees so he kept what she wanted under the water. “How’s this?” he asked, trying desperately to erase the smile curving his lips. “Is this better, my little mate?”

Rimi frowned. “That’s just so not right,” she growled. “You know that I want to watch you, honey. You know how much I love watching you as you walk naked. I want to lick and touch you, and goodness, Lee, get out of the water.”

Chuckling softly, he stopped teasing her and stood. Teasing was good in a relationship but only to a point. After that it was frustration, and that was bad. Walking toward her slowly, he stopped before her. “Better?” he murmured, watching as she licked her lips again, her breasts rising and falling quickly as she sucked in air.

“Oh hell yes, that’s better,” Rimi murmured and licked her lips. “Gods, Lee, you are so incredibly handsome. I swear I will never ever get used to just how beautiful you are.” Beautiful wasn’t the right word. Gorgeous, intense, incredible. Hers.

“Always yours.” He grinned at her and tipped his head slightly. Reaching up, he traced a finger lightly over the curves of her breasts. “And you are all mine,” he murmured, pressing her robe just a little further away from her breast, and rubbed her nipple lightly.

“Every single part of me is yours.” She agreed readily with him, dropping her shoulders a bit so the robe could spill off her shoulders and catch at her elbows. “Have I mentioned how much I love it when we get really intense with our lovemaking and our brands fuse together? I love that feeling.” It was as if in that time they breathed for each other, hearts beat for each other, and they lived in one skin.

“We do in a way,” he said softly. “I did some research since this had not been something I’d ever heard of before.” Not that he knew of any guards that had mated, of course. “I was concerned that it might be harmful to you, so I needed to know.” Laighean ran his finger over the feminine vine around her arm. “Apparently when we open ourselves completely during our love sessions, the vines naturally want to connect, to deepen the bonds between us and, for that brief moment when they are fully entwined and we climax, we literally are of one body. Our breathing is in sync, our heartbeats are as one, and our orgasm is unified, multiplied, and spectacular.”

“Oh, yes, I can totally testify as to just how spectacular it is.” She saw stars when that happened. Literally, it was as if she saw the cosmos bursting behind her eyes. “And I love it,” she admitted to him. “I am very happy that this is something that is ours and ours alone, honey.”

“It is,” he said, softly stroking her fingers over her mating band, and smiled at her shiver. “You like that, don’t you?” he murmured. He knew it was a part of her, as his was, and seemingly tied directly into her sexual pleasure center.

“Yes, I like it a lot,” she whimpered. “It’s like you are stroking my clit, suckling my nipples, and coming inside of me all at once.” It was as if the brand hit every single one of her hot-spot buttons. “Does it feel nice to you when I touch yours?” she asked and lifted her hands, lightly caressing his brand as well.

“Gods, yes,” he murmured, rubbing his thumb over her band. “I can feel you stroking my cock, your hand, your mouth, tongue, everything.” If she kept it up, he knew he could easily come just from what she was doing. Not that he minded. It would be interesting and a new experience for them both.

Biting her lip, she grinned. Moving in, she brushed her tongue and then ran her teeth over his brand. “It’s an amazing feeling, isn’t it, darling?” she asked with a desperate growl to her voice. “The feeling of knowing that we belong to each other,” she whispered and nipped his band lightly with teeth.

“Gods it does,” he said with a growl. Pulling her in closer to him, he lifted her arm to wrap it around his neck and brushed his lips over her band. Licking at it, he nibbled very lightly along the vines on her arm.

She shuddered and moaned. She couldn’t fathom it, but she was sure that she was going to climax just from his teeth and lips teasing the band that had wrapped itself around her arm. “Again.” She purred softly, biting the vines around his upper arm.

Jolting at the feel of teeth on his cock, he nipped at her band and pulled her closer. “You keep that up and I’m going to spill all over you,” he warned her in a throaty tone. He was fighting the need to come all over her belly.

“And if I told you that I would be totally fine with that?” she asked breathlessly. “Because I really and truly wouldn’t mind at all.” She was panting, gasping for air, and trying to keep herself from coming as well. “After all it would be only fitting since you seem to make me want to come as well, darling.”

Sliding his tongue over the vine, he bit down a little, adding pressure to it as he rubbed his aching cock to her belly. “Then make me come,” he told her honestly, scraping his teeth with care to the delicate band.

“Gladly,” she whispered honestly against his band. “Only if you make me come, too,” she added with a wicked grin. It was surreal, how just the touch of his teeth and lips and tongue to her mating brand made her whole body shake with need. She poured that need into her, laving the same need over his brand.

Smiling, he gently bit the band again and flicked his tongue to it slowly. Nibbling slowly, he rubbed his aching cock to her belly. Pushing her robe a little wider, he cupped her breast in his free hand and massaged the globe, tugging and rolling her tight nipple a little roughly.

She whimpered and traced his band with her tongue, biting him as she did so. “Come for me,” she growled and pushed against him as well. She wanted desperately to come and was so very, very close to coming, and it wasn’t even funny.

Biting her band, Laighean growled softly, increasing the pressure a little as he let loose and came. Spilling his seed all over her belly, he groaned and shuddered. Pinching her nipple tight, he rolled it hard with a little twist and held her to him.

Rimi felt her body contract and her orgasm come. She felt the liquid racing down her legs and shivered. Moving her mouth from his band, she rested it against his chest and panted. “Goodness,” she whispered. “I never would have believed that a person could come just from the touch of mouths and teeth to a tattoo-type marking.”

“It’s more than that, love. It’s a living and breathing part of Mother Nature, of Gaia and of all we are,” he told her honestly as he shuddered again, more of his seed spilling over her skin. “It’s a live connection to the world around us, to our makers, and to each other. It’s everything and yet nothing, a balance of all that is, could be, and might be.”

“I’m happy that we have them,” she admitted quietly to him and shuddered again. “God, I love that feeling,” she moaned. “So very much.” It was the oddest thing she knew, but God, she loved the way that it felt to have him coming so hard for her and only for her.

“It would only be for you,” he murmured. “No other but a bond-mate can give any of us the true satisfaction of knowing, beyond a shadow of a doubt, there is no other for us. It’s a connection beyond anything else and it’s so pure and blessed.” Laighean shook his head and leaned back. “And I’ve made a mess of you, love,” he said, only feeling a little bad.

Shrugging, she grinned up at him. “Trust me, honey, that doesn’t bother me at all. We are here by a lake, so all that I have to do is wash up a little and I’m totally good, darling mine.” Plus, she had to clean up the moisture that dripped down her legs as well. “Goodness, that was amazing, honey,” she added with a grin.