My fingers hooked onto the edges of his waistband, and I pulled. His member sprung free, pulsing upwards to lay against my stomach, resting just below my belly button. My mouth watered at the sight, but Laryk had chosen this moment to make his move, one arm wrapping around my waist in a vice, the other fisting my hair. He lifted me up until my entrance was hovering just above him.
“Fia,” he whispered hoarsely, tightening his grip against my scalp. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
I nodded, my hands pushing against his hold as I rushed to lower myself, needing him inside me immediately, but his arm only tightened, denying me.
I bit my lip, groaning in frustration. A wicked smile spread across his face and suddenly the room spun as he flipped me, myback slamming into the mattress. His knee parted my legs, his strong thighs pushing them apart, the weight of him pinning me down.
“I want to hear you say it, Fia.” It was a demand. He wasn’t going to back down.
“Fuck me, Laryk.”
The tip of him slid down my center. I could feel how wet I had become.
“Laryk-”
In one powerful thrust he was inside, the sheer size of him robbing me of my breath. He moved to slide out of me, pausing for only seconds before burying himself to the hilt yet again.
My body rocked up the bed at the force of it, and we both let out a moan. I gripped his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin as the movements became unrelenting.
Euphoria rushed through me, leaving me in a tangled mess around him. Each stroke brought me closer to the edge, to the oblivion I so desperately craved.
More.
My hips met each of his thrusts as they became more fervent, more unforgiving.
My moans echoed through the chamber, and my breath came in quick gasps. I tangled my fingers into his hair, my face buried in the crook of his neck as my body became rigid.
“Come for me, Fia.”
His command was followed by a final thrust that had me falling apart at the seams. Waves of pleasure surged through me, giving way to spasms of ecstasy that rocked me to my core.
My tensed muscles turned liquid, my body trembling beneath him, breathless and lost to reality.
“You feel so fucking good,” he growled against my neck, breath heating me once again.
“More,” I whispered, running my fingers down his back and shifting beneath him.
“That’s what I like to hear,” he murmured, tugging at my ear with his teeth.
In one quick movement he pulled out of me, flipping me onto my stomach. His hands grabbed my hips, forcing me up so that my knees dug into the sheets. His hand came down hard, stinging the skin of my behind, sending sparks through me. And in an instant, he shoved himself back inside me.
Again.
And Again.
A rhythm that went on for hours as he made his dreams into reality.
CHAPTER 46
“Please tellme we get to sleep in tomorrow.” My body laid limp, the sheets still tangled between us.
“Well,youdo.” Laryk chuckled softly.
"Wonderful," I muttered, rolling my eyes. "Because obviously, my only purpose is lounging in bed while the fate of the world hangs in the balance."
“You’ll need your rest after the night we had.” I could hear the smirk in his voice, satisfaction lacing his words as it always did when he gloated.
His copper hair was sprawled across the white linens, tickling the edge of my arm. His face was the usual shade of flawless, now accentuated by rosy cheeks and a glistening forehead. He cracked that knowing grin at me, and I thought I might just melt all over again.
