"Have you been with anyone since we started this?" she asked, rather than answer his question directly.
He gave her another indecipherable look. "No."
"Me either." She swallowed, not wanting to acknowledge just how much she liked hearing he hadn't either. "I've been tested recently and everything came back good."
"I have no doubt. My annual physical was two weeks ago. I am clean."
Nice that he didn't assume because he was a prince he didn't have to say.
"As long as this arrangement is exclusive…" Blythe let her words trail off.
"We can go without condoms," he finished for her, his expression turning feral with want.
She shivered, her own desire spiking. "Yes."
Tor shoved his slacks and those sexy body-hugging boxers he wore down his hips before joining her on the bed, entirely naked.
From the way he acted, she'd expected a passionate, quick coupling.
But that's not what happened.
Tor started with the most amazing kiss, moving his lips over hers in leisurely pleasure until they were both panting with need. Only then did he begin touching her again, caressing her breasts, her tummy, the super sensitive spot on her inner thighs.
Blythe thrummed with pleasure, orgasm close but not urgent.
This was about more than reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. It was about the connection. The ability to touch and be touched without boundaries or barriers.
Quivering with an intensity of feeling she did not want to acknowledge, Blythe pushed insistently against Tor until he was lying on his back.
Then she set about exploring his body as he had done hers, reveling in every groan and masculine sound of pleasure.
"Damn it, Blythe. It is too good."
She smiled, ready to make it even better.
Blythe scooted down so she had access his to his hardened sex.
She never did this with other men because Blythe did not like the taste of latex. She'd never done it with Tor and he'd never asked for it.
So, his shocked gasp when she licked up his steel-like shaft, was to be expected.
His sex jumped against her mouth and she smiled. "Like that?" she teased and did it again.
He groaned and lifted his hips off the bed. "Yes!"
Blythe took him into her mouth, laving him with her tongue and sucking gently.
He liked it. A lot.
So much that she had to stop after only a few minutes because she wanted him inside her when they both came.
Sliding up his body, Blythe positioned herself so his turgid erection pressed against her core.
"Ready?" she asked breathlessly.
His grey gaze was almost too intense to meet. "Yes."
She nodded, and then she took a man inside her for the first time without protection.