Katelyn pictured a shield made of pure white light that surrounded her body and blocked his energy.
Immediately, the assault lessened but didn’t stop. Apparently, even her strongest shields couldn’t totally protect her. He hadn’t been kidding about his “gift.”
“Enough.” The word slipped from her lips with effort, and she hoped Grayson heard it over the pounding of blood inside her head.
Just as quickly as the desire began, it stopped, as if Grayson had flipped a switch.
Katelyn locked her knees, fisted her hands, and screwed her eyes shut tight. She refused to crumple to the ground with relief like she wanted to.
When her heart had slowed enough so she was sure it wouldn’t pound right out of her chest, she opened her eyes. She expected his expression to be smug. Instead, it was apologetic. He stood stock-still as though afraid to come closer.
“Okay.” Katelyn sucked in a shaky breath. “Remind me not to ask for any future demonstrations from you.”
Grayson winced. “I’m sorry. I did try to tell you.”
“Don’t be sorry. I asked, and you obliged.” She swallowed hard as her body gradually returned to normal. Vision or not, she might as well figure this out—even though she’d never had a vision quite this…interactive.
Katelyn glanced up at him. “Is that why I’ve been fascinated by you since you stepped into my shop? I thought my hormones had gone haywire.”
His closeness seemed to short-circuit the neural pathway that connected her mind to her mouth, because she could only stand and stare into those mesmerizing amethyst eyes.
“You have my word that I will keep my gift firmly in check with you, as much as I’m able.” He carefully raised his hand as though giving her the chance to step away.
As if I could move even if I wanted to. Her entire body felt like it had turned into a giant pile of Jell-O in danger of wobbling to the floor.
“Let me show you what’s between us—just us.” His fingers skimmed along her jaw, sending tendrils of heat racing toward her nipples and straight to her core.
Now that she’d survived the full demonstration, she could discern her innate—normal—reaction to Grayson. The only energy that emanated from him was pure male arousal, which was more intoxicating than any “gift.” Her body continued to respond in kind.
There wasn’t any sudden switch that would give her relief from this—only good, old-fashioned sex. She hoped they got to that part of the demonstration soon.
Those sensuous lips curved, and Grayson threaded his long fingers into her hair until he cupped the nape of her neck. Then, so slowly Katelyn thought she’d go insane, he lowered his face toward hers until his warm breath feathered over her lips.
A shudder ran throughout her body.
She drowned inside his searching gaze. Using all her willpower, Katelyn opened her mouth to try to speak.
Or, more accurately, to beg him to get on with the kiss and put her out of her misery.
Grayson must have taken her parted lips as an assent, because he yanked Katelyn against him as he fused his mouth with hers. He traced her bottom lip with his tongue before delving inside to explore and possess.
Her blood fired in her veins, and Katelyn returned his fevered kiss. She twined her arms around his neck and pulled him closer before molding herself against the hard line of his body. A sigh escaped, and she ground her hips against his growing erection.
Grayson winced, and she tried to pull back. His splayed hand on the small of her back kept her in place. He rained openmouthed kisses over her face and down the side of her neck. “My shoulder is still healing from the battle with the Cunts. But the sustenance you provide me should speed my recovery.”
A thousand very logical questions rose to the forefront of Katelyn’s mind, but she firmly pushed them all away. Vision or reality…she didn’t care at the moment. Since she’d first laid eyes on Grayson, she’d wanted him, and she was determined to enjoy this.
He nibbled a path along the side of her throat, sending arousal arrowing through her, and ripping a long moan from her throat.
“Oh, Goddess…” Katelyn’s head fell back, and her hips bucked against him as if they had a mind of their own.
All she could do was hold on to him as a storm of sensations assaulted her and threatened to tear her apart. “Swear to me you’ll never stop whatever it is you’re doing.” Katelyn’s husky voice hung in the thick air around them.
Grayson chuckled, and Katelyn discovered how right she’d been earlier. The bass vibrations echoed through her body, caressing her everywhere at once. Every inch of her ached to be touched and possessed.
Once Katelyn had gotten her fill of him, she wondered if he would be willing just to lie next to her naked and read the phone book—or read anything—just so those wonderful, low vibrations could skitter through her body, scattering all her thoughts and sizzling against her nerve endings.
“Patience, Katelyn. We have a lifetime to explore each other.”
The word lifetime threatened to bring her out of the wonderful sexual frenzy, but then his large hand closed over her bare breast, and any protest died away on her lips.
How did I suddenly get naked?
Then she noticed his clothes were gone as well.
Thank the Goddess for balance in the universe—even inside a vision, She provides!
Grayson pinched her nipple, then gently pulled it, causing a rush of moisture between her thighs, as Katelyn’s clit swelled and ached for attention.
“Grayson, please…” Katelyn’s mind refused to cooperate or form the words that would demand he fuck her senseless before she exploded from frustration. She reached between them, her hand closing over the silky skin on the most impressive cock she’d ever wrapped her fingers around.
Thick and long, Grayson’s cock overflowed her hand, and Katelyn stroked him from the base all the way to the swollen head. She grazed her thumb over the tip and groaned as her skin met the creamy wetness of his pre-come.
Grayson gasped and jumped back as if she’d scalded him. “Before your coming of age, my essence may be dangerous to you, Katelyn. I’m not sure how it affects humans.”
Katelyn’s blood roared through her veins, and her pussy ached to have Grayson fill her. She’d gone too long without a man inside her to have him pull back now. “I have no fucking idea what you’re talking about, and I don’t care. All I can say is this vision better not end before we’re finished.”
She dropped to her knees in front of Grayson, surprised to find the grassy ground soft and giving beneath her. Katelyn closed her mouth over the swollen head of his cock, caressing him with her tongue and lips.
He stiffened, and she thought he might push her away, but he let her take him deep inside her throat while she gently massaged his balls between her fingers.
When a long, strangled moan ripped from Grayson, Katelyn made an “mmm” sound deep in her throat and slid his long shaft from between her lips until she could tease the underside of the head with her tongue. She glanced up at him and smiled to herself as he closed his eyes, seemingly lost in the sensations she provided. Grayson threaded his fingers through her hair, his large hand cupping the back of her head.
Katelyn wrapped her free hand around the base of his shaft and stroked him in time with the movements of her mouth. She increased her speed, and each time the tip of his cock bumped the back of her throat, Katelyn’s own arousal spiraled tighter.
The salty-sweet taste of his pre-come burst over her tongue, and she