Viking Sensitivity (Night World Series Book 2) (17 page)

The clothes hadn't even occurred to Mia. She started to flush with excitement even though she was on the other side of the door. There was more shuffling and two minutes later she heard the rustling stop there was a knock at the bathroom door.

"It's your show dear, last chance to get out of it."

"I'm okay." She said it so quietly it was just above a whisper but somehow she knew Poet heard her anyway.

A second later she heard the bedroom door shutting. She took a deep breath, trying to quell her excitement. Sometime over the last hour she had stopped being frightened or worried or panicked and had just become hot and excited by the fact that an attractive man who had been treating her well on their dates was now mostly naked and tied to her bed. It sounded like something out of an erotic novel. Trying not to giggle to herself she opened the door.

She almost wasn't prepared for how hot of the scene Viking made. He stretched out on the bed. Rope from her backyard tied and rigged around the headboard so that his hands were above his head and stretched out to the top corners. The rope continued to snake down the back. She knew because it was also tied around his stomach. His legs were free so that he would have some mobility but not much.

Mia tried to slide the bathrobe off in a slow, sexy manner. But it ended up falling off her shoulders and flopping on the floor. Mia simply let out a sigh at her failed attempt at sexiness.

Now she was simply standing before him in a short baby doll negligée that a friend had given her as a joke. The pink tone complemented her skin and it barely covered her butt.

She could see from his face that he appreciated the view. There was so much lust showing on that handsome face it took her breath away for a moment. Mia couldn't help but smile as she made her way to the bed. When she got there she sat on one corner at the far end. She watched his arms lurch slightly then he seemed to remember he wasn't supposed to touch her and relaxed back down.

"I cannot explain to you how incredibly hot you look." Viking growled.

Mia chuckled, it was more of a giggle really. She couldn't help it. "You don't look so bad yourself."

He was fit. He wasn't one of those guys that was overly muscled and did nothing but workout at the gym. But he still had strong muscle definition and much to her surprise, a six pack.

Mia let herself lean over and kiss him right above his naval. A thrill went through her as she did so. She felt Viking suck in his breath. Smiling, she slowly kissed her way up his chest pausing slightly above his face. Before veering to his neck and continuing up before nibbling just a bit behind his ear. She swore Viking had stopped breathing. And she couldn't help but preen a little. Then she hovered over his face again and leaned down.

When their lips met she could feel all the aggression, all of the power, and all of the masculine lust he couldn't express any other way. The kiss turned her on more than any other kiss Mia had ever experienced in her life. She could feel her arousal spiking.

She finally pulled herself away. Her breathing was ragged. Viking let out a growl low in his throat. Mia opened her eyes to see so much wanting expressed on his face that her breathing grew shallower. She couldn't believe how hot she was and all they had done was kiss.

She put her hands on his chest. Keeping her face just out of his range. She slowly pulled her nails lightly down his chest. Until she reached the line of his boxers. She smiled at him again as a truly naughty idea occurred to her.

"What? What puts that look in your eyes Mia?" Viking growled at her.

Mia didn't respond. Instead she moved herself to sit next to him on the bed. She put her hands on either side of his hips making sure her nails ever so slightly grazed down his side. When she reached his boxers this time she kept going. Peeling the boxers down the rest of the way off his hips. Just like she thought they would, they got stuck on the base of his fully erect penis. Being as careful as she could not to touch it Mia pulled the boxes over his member and down his legs. As she passed it, his dick seemed to spring to life before her eyes. Once she got the boxers down his legs she tossed them off the bed.

From where she sat she looked up at his face. While it was still full of lust there was a slight hint of curiosity. She smiled at him again and before she lost her nerve she climbed up him until she straddled his face. She swapped her legs so that she was facing down the bed with her back to the headboard. She knew her delicate area was plain for him to see. He gasped when he realized she wasn't wearing any panties.

Being careful to distribute her weight more in her torso she steadied herself down and leaned on her elbows before grabbing his dick in both hands. She had initially intended to put one hand on top of the other but Viking was too thick so instead she used a double handed grip. He wasn't long but he was wide. Taking one last deep breath she leaned down and licked across the head of his penis.

She felt his entire body shudder as he gave a sharp intake of air. Then he growled and his tongue was suddenly circling her clit. Mia gave a loud gasped. It felt amazing. He clearly knew his way around the female body.

Trying to concentrate she lowered her head so she could start teasing the tip of his penis with her lips and tongue. She ran her tongue under the ridge of his head and felt him growling against her sensitive body. It didn't take long before she had her whole mouth around him. She couldn't get much farther than the tip but she used her hands to work the rest of the shaft.

She was so turned on she could barely stand it. As she worked, she could not help the shutters that came from Viking licking her. He licked and sucked as if it was some kind of icy treat on a hot day.

Before she knew what hit her, Mia was coming. It seemed to shatter within her like a mirror. She let out an almost shout that vibrated around Viking's penis. Her hands gripped him tighter as her body came and convulsed. He continued to lick and suck relentlessly until all she could do was pant. Then all she wanted was Viking inside her. Coming seemed to only make her hotter. Mia lifted herself off of him and heard him growl in protest. She climbed to the side and took a moment to get her breath. She glanced at his face and saw the male pride in his smile. In his own way he was gloating that he had made her come first.

Mia narrowed her eyes and smiled back. She was going to enjoy playing with this man for years to come. Then she climbed on top of him again. This time she hovered over his penis. She was sure to make eye contact with him as she slide his tip between her lower lips. She was panting heavily with the effort not to slam her way down.

She teased him by only going down about an inch before swiftly coming back up. He was snarling at her and trying to move his hips upward. After half a dozen strokes Mia slammed herself all the way down. The shock and pleasure of having him in her tight space shook her.

Viking exhaled heavily and closed his eyes. His hands gripping the sheets. He gripped so hard the sheets had come off the corners of the bed.

Mia wiggled a little bit. Before moving up again. She continued to go up and down at the slowest pace she could manage. It was more leisurely than anything else. Teasing them both. When she was sure from the tension in his body that if she continued the slow pace Viking would yank so hard it would remove the rope Mia picked up the pace.

Moving her hips up and down as fast as she could felt wonderful. It felt so good she didn't want it to stop. She felt empowered by being in charge of their pace. After a few strokes of the faster pace she felt her body began to build again. She began to itch to come again. Mia had never been one to come more than once so it was an odd sensation to be feeling.

Reaching between her legs she began to play with her clit. Her breathing became ragged as she started to ride Viking roughly. She knew her pace became uneven as she quickly climbed towards orgasm.

Then her body warmed and fireworks went off. She heard herself cry out before collapsing on Viking's chest. She lifted herself off her elbows where she had fallen and put her hands out splayed on either side of Viking and she continued to move. Continued the faster pace. She watched Viking look at her. There was so much emotion playing across his face. She rode him fast and hard. The movements easy with how wet she was. It was only another minute or two before Viking came, growling as he did so. She continued to ride hard until it became clear he finished. Then she collapsed on top of him.

She laid there for several minutes, more sated than she could ever remember being. She felt wonderful and relaxed.

Then she heard Viking chuckle. "Mia, perhaps we should clean up a little."

Mia felt herself blush. "Yes, of course."

Then she climbed off of him and proceeded to untie the knot Poet had put at the side of the bed. As she threw the rope off Viking's chest he pulled his arm releasing himself. She stood at the corner of the bed watching. Suddenly her inner brazen self disappeared. She always wanted a man chained to her bed. But now that she had done it her usual meeker self had taken over. She was cursing herrself inwardly for suddenly becoming shy but she just couldn't help it.

Viking stood and walked over to her. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. He didn't say anything but held her. Mia I didn't know how long they stayed that way. It felt so comforting, so warm that Mia felt herself sighing into the hug and she wrapped her arms around his waist.

She felt warm and safe and he smelled wonderful. There was the smell of sandalwood and something that was distinctly male and Viking. She inhaled the scent and committed to memory. She felt herself relax even further. She was almost to the point of dozing off on her feet when she heard Viking chuckle again.

"Mia, perhaps it is time we took a shower."

With that he let go of Mia and pulled her hands from around his waist. Putting them both in one of his. Viking walking her to the bathroom. He let go of her hand and stood her by the sink before moving to the shower and turning it on. As she watched he tested the water, making sure it was what he deemed the perfect temperature. Once he seemed satisfied with the water he came back to her, putting his hand on her lower back to steer her towards the shower. He opened the glass door wider so she could step in. He quickly followed behind her before closing the door.

He smiled down at her. "Now, I get to touch you."

He reached behind her, ignoring her loofa and reaching directly for her body wash off the built in shelf. Lathering up his hands he lifted her right arm and much to Mia's surprise began to wash her. He did it was such painstaking care that Mia's chest swelled with emotion.

He was careful to lather every inch, caressing her as he went. He moved slowly but steadily, washing each arm then moving to her neck and her chest. He only lingered for a moment on either of her breasts. Mia sucked in a breath as he brushed over her nipples. They were still sensitive even though they hadn't been touched until then. He washed down her stomach before going to her sides. He kneeled to washing both of her legs.

Then he stood and turned her around so the water was cascading down her body rinsing away the suds. Then he began massaging her back. Mia let out a low moan without meaning to.

Before she could register what he was doing Viking was leaning against her back and turning the shower head down slightly so it wouldn't hit his face.

His arms snaked their way around her waist and one moved up towards her right breast while the other moved it down between her legs. Mia let out a gasp of surprise. Viking took his time playing with first her right nipple then her left while playing with her clit. Viking was careful not to touch it directly. Going out of his way to circle it. Making her yearn for his touch. He let her body warm slowly, painstakingly. Her breath became shallow and eventually she closed her eyes and leaned into his chest.

This time when she came it was warm. Although she felt her inner muscles clenching there weren't fireworks as much as waves of heat lapping at her body.

When she finally finished and he rung out every last spasm, he stepped back. She turned around to look at him. She knew her eyes were heavy lidded and her lips parted.

He smiled down at her before handing her the bottle of body wash. "I think, perhaps, you should wash your more delicate areas as I probably can't be trusted with them." He grinned mischievously down at her.

Mia snorted and grabbed the body wash and made quick work of washing everything left. Once she finished she turned back to him and put her hands on his elbows and began to maneuver him under the water. He hesitated for a second.

She gave him a tug. "Your turn. You need to get clean now."

Her shower was small so they did quite a bit of maneuvering, but they managed to do it. When Viking was under the water she grabbed the bottle of soap but he stilled her hand. She looked up at him questioningly.

"Mia, if I let you be the one to clean me we will never rejoin the real world. And you and I both know we have some pressing matters to attend to. It might be better for both of us if you dry off now."

Mia felt herself blush further at the implication. She nodded, opened the glass door and stepped out, grabbing her towel from the wall. Her mind cleared enough for it occur to her she didn't have another towel in the bathroom. Since she usually didn't have guests. She looked over her shoulder into the shower. Viking was still watching her instead of taking a shower himself.