A faint groan escaped him.A faint groan escaped him. She knew he liked it and repeated the motion. "Once more, slave girl, and you won't finish," he warned her. She moved on to nibble delicately at the back of his neck. Working her way down his spine, she came to the lowest left rib. Tracing along that with her tongue, her hands now exploring the hard outline of his hips, she began to lave her way up the left half of his rib cage. She paused for a moment to suck at his nipple. As always, he clutched her hair. "You, Alia, and Elna are the only ones who do that right," he said, enjoying the sensations. She found her way up to the collar-bones. Going down the outside of his left arm, she felt the many scars unfold under her lips. It was ironic that such a strong man scarred so easily, she thought as she noticed one that she herself had left accidentally. His hands, the strong broad hands with their long bony fingers, also fell under her ministrations. She stroked all of the fingers, taking them one by one into her mouth and swirling her tongue around them. She kissed the hollow of his palm and began up the inside. |