Grounded By Love (The Giant Wars #2)(51)
He smiled. It pleased him that she was willing to be spontaneous.
Kaeldar’s mind yelled at him to maintain distance, not only for her safety, but for his sanity. Yet his body was too far-gone, it was driving him wild, and only she would be able to calm him.
When he broke the kiss, Claira waited expectantly for him to show her what he wanted to do next, and she didn't have to wait long.
Kaeldar backed a few paces away from her, and then started to strip his clothing off. He began with his shirt, taking the bottom of the fabric and slipping it up and over his head.
She was greeted by, the more than pleasant sight, of his well-defined abs and pectoral muscles. Her mouth drooled at the sight. She wanted so desperately to run her hands all over him, but he wasn't done with the show.
She watched hungrily, as his hands went down to the belt at his waist. With the flick of a finger, she heard the click of metal, as it separated. He moved to the ties of his pants, slowly undoing them, and she knew he was dragging out the experience to tease her.
Her eyes never strayed. She was so engrossed in the sight before her. How could she not be? This man was any woman's wildest fantasy. He was primal, he took what he wanted, and he protected what was his. And she was the lucky woman who he wanted to possess. Claira wouldn’t have it any other way.
Soon his ties were undone, and he pulled his pants loose from his hips and let them fall to the floor of the dark tent.
She sucked in a hard breath, the air whistled between her teeth.
He was perfection.
His long hard cock stood at attention. Now that she knew the pleasure it was able to bring her, she wasn't intimidated by the size. She knew she would be able to take it within her easily and happily.
It was just a matter of him giving it to her, because she was able to read his expression. He was having a lot of fun with drawing this out, but so was she.
After standing there for a few good moments, he decided she had enough time to ogle him. He strode towards her, covering the distance in just a few steps. His hands came up around her, as he pressed her to his chest.
Their noses brushed, as his mouth parted, and he showered hot kisses over her cheeks. Her eyelids closed, as Claira leaned into him, but his voice shattered the silence.
“Do not close your eyes, Claira. I want to see them roiling with emotion tonight. I want to see what you are feeling.” He whispered against her ear. He leaned back to look down into her green depths. “Beautiful.”
A blush flamed across her cheeks. How could it not? He was showering her with so many praises. Praises she’d never even dared to dream she might someday hear from another.
Taking one of her hands in his he led her closer to the fur covers lying on the ground of the tent. He gave her a little kiss on the lips, before breaking away from her and lying down on the fur covers.
Kaeldar smiled up from his relaxed position, except for his cock, which seemed to be straining for her attention.
“Take off your clothing.” Kaeldar demanded in a softly dangerous tone. “Slowly.”
She complied with his demand, since she was more than eager to stoke his desires.
Starting with her brown top she slowly inched it up her stomach, first exposing her belly button, and then exposing her breasts to the cool air of the tent. A sharp intake of breath could be heard from him, as she flung the top away from her, leaving her top half bared to his eager gaze.
Kaeldar’s eyelids shaded his eyes from her view so she had no idea what he was thinking. However, she was able to see his cock jump with excitement, at the sight of her large breasts.
She’d never known whether or not it was an attractive feature, but she could feel the weight of his eyes on her. So she safely assumed he liked the size.
Her hands made their way down to her skirt. She undid the ties there, allowing the soft fabric of her skirt to slip down her legs. Another intake of breath could be heard from him.
She crossed a leg in front of the other, which only seemed to please him some more. She smiled at him, awaiting his next instruction, but he seemed more than pleased to take his time looking over her naked body.
“Turn in a circle.” He waved a finger in the air.
She couldn't stop herself from grinning broadly and putting a hand on her hip, as she turned around in a tight circle. As she faced away, she looked over her shoulder at him and cocked her hip, while tossing him a sexy grin.
If she wasn’t careful, he was going to tear down all the walls she’d built to protect herself emotionally.
A growl tore through the tent. “Come here, Claira.”
Her blood heated, as she heard the promise in that growl. He liked what he saw, and he wanted to take what was being presented to him.
Quickly, she made her way over to him, as he patted the furs. Claira bent down beside him.
“I want you to please me.”
“I want to please you.”
“Good.” Taking her hand, he guided it over to his substantial member.
She took it within the clasp of her hand, as his hand came to fold over hers. Gradually, he showed her how to stroke him. He then took his hand away and sat back to enjoy the pleasure she sent coursing through him.
Claira loved the feel of his long hot member in her grasp. It made her feel powerful. Here was a strong virile rock giant, and she was the one who currently had all the power in just one dainty hand.
She smiled, as she rubbed him harder. Her hand squeezed around his thick length every time she stroked upward. The groans of pleasure that slipped from his mouth sent little thrills throughout her. Claira loved watching, as the pressure within him grew.