The Breeding Lands (An Epic Erotic Fantasy Novel) by Eva Fellheart Page A

jaw, leaving a trail of heat in his wake. Hungrily, his hands reached around the back of her dress, and he began to fumble with the buttons. Mia could feel the air against her skin as he began to undress her. No longer shy and embarrassed, Mia was eager to have her dress off. Ayo finished the last button and he brought his hands up to the collar of her material, and gently pushed it off her shoulders.
    The material slid down her arms and Mia quickly pulled her arms out. Ayo’s breath caught in his throat as his eyes fell on her breasts, and he shoved the remainder of the dress down over her hips so Mia was standing in only her underwear. Ayo crushed Mia’s body to his. Mia tentatively ran her hands along his chest, letting her fingers linger on his muscles.
    “Yes, touch me,” Ayo breathed, closing his eyes with pleasure. Mia bit her lip, desire filling her as she ran her hands over Ayo’s chest and down his biceps. She ran her fingers down to his navel, and slowly followed the line of hair that led from his navel to this manhood. “Keep going,” Ayo urged. Unsure, Mia ran her hand further south. Hesitantly, she wrapped her hand around Ayo’s solid erection, and she felt him throb within her grip. “Stroke me.”
    Mia looked into Ayo’s eyes and saw nothing but desire and acceptance. Slowly, she ran her hand up and down his shaft, feeling his thickness. Ayo groaned, his eyes on Mia’s pale hand, a stark contrast to his tanned skin. Mia stroked him faster, watching Ayo begin to fall apart before her. His breathing was coming rapidly, and his eyes rolled back in his head. Just when Mia thought he might reach a point of explosion, Ayo pushed her hand away and gasped.
    “I want to pleasure you,” he explained, pulling Mia down into the blue sand. Mia had expected the sand to feel coarse and gritty against her skin, but instead it was smooth and silky, caressing her back. The sensation was incredible. Ayo lowered himself between her legs, and hooked his thumbs under her white panties. He slid her panties over her legs and pulled them completely off her body. Never in her life had Mia been so exposed. Ayo spread her legs open; Mia covered her face with embarrassment, uncomfortable with Ayo’s face so close to her sex. “Enjoy,” he murmured, and the next instant his mouth was buried in her soft, pink folds.
    “Oh!” Mia cried out, squeezing her eyes shut and biting down on her lip. The pleasure was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It was amazing.
    Ayo spread her open with his hands, flicking his tongue against her every nook. Again and again, Ayo’s relentless tongue licked her with long, lush strokes, making Mia moan and writhe on the ground. Then Ayo did the unthinkable, thrusting his tongue deep inside her tight opening. Mia cried out, her body ready to explode. Ayo withdrew his tongue and crawled on top of her.
    “You’re ready,” he panted, and he fumbled between his legs until Mia felt a foreign pressure against her thigh. “This might hurt,” he added.
    Mia braced herself and felt Ayo push himself inside of her. It was painful at first, and she yelped as he entered her, stretching her open to accommodate his girth. Once he was completely inside her, he stayed still, letting Mia feel all of him and adjust to the new sensation. Very slowly, he slid himself out. Mia moaned—the friction mind-blowing. Again, Ayo pushed into her, and this time his entry wasn’t painful. A few more thrusts and Mia was moaning wantonly, lifting her hips to meet Ayo’s powerful thrusts.
    “Yes,” Ayo growled, turned on by Mia’s enjoyment. He began to move faster, his strong body taking Mia again and again as he made her his own, solidifying their marriage and binding her to him. Mia raked her nails along his back, tossing her head back as she cried with pleasure. She could feel a strange building deep within her core, and Ayo pounded into her with a new urgency.
    “Ayo!” she cried out, suddenly