Pride surges through me at her words.
"More," she urges, her hands sliding up to my shoulders, pulling me closer.
I push deeper, always watching her, always ready to stop at the slightest sign of pain. Inch by careful inch, I work my way into her body until I'm fully seated inside her up to the base of my swollen knot, our bodies completely joined.
The feeling is indescribable.
Tight, wet heat surrounding me completely.
Her body stretched around me, clutching me inside her.
I'm trembling with the effort of holding still, giving her time to adjust to my size. Sweat beads on my forehead, my muscles locked tight with restraint.
She shifts beneath me, experimentally rocking her hips. The small movement sends shockwaves racing up my spine.
"Move," she whispers, her eyes locked with mine.
I pull back carefully, almost to the tip, before pushing forward again in a slow, controlled thrust. She gasps, her back arching slightly.
"Again," she demands breathlessly.
I establish a rhythm, slow and deep. Each thrust carefully measured, controlled. Her body accepts me more easily now, wet and open for me. Her slickness coats my length, easing the way.
"Faster," she urges, her nails digging into my shoulders.
I comply, picking up the pace. The bed creaks beneath us, the headboard thumping softly against the wall with each thrust. Her legs wrap around my waist, heels digging into my lower back, drawing me deeper.
"Yes," she moans, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Like that."
The sight of her beneath me, lost in ecstasy thatI'mgiving her, fucking undoes me. Her skin flushes a brighter pink, a light sheen of sweat making her glow like she's lit from within. Soft moans escape her parted lips with each thrust.
Beautiful.
Impossibly beautiful.
My alpha instincts surge to the surface. A growl tears from my throat, deeper and more possessive than before. My hips snap forward harder.
"Wraith," she cries, her eyes flying open to meet mine. "I'm close again."
I shift slightly, changing the angle of my thrusts to hit that spot inside her that made her come before. Her reaction is immediate, a sharp cry of pleasure escaping her lips.
"Yes," she moans. "Right there."
My knot swells more at the base of my cock, catching slightly on her entrance with each thrust. She feels it too, her eyes widening slightly.
"Your knot," she whispers, her inner walls clenching around my shaft at the words alone.
I slow my thrusts, questioning.
Giving her one last chance to change her mind.
This is going to hurt.
Maybe in a good way.
But itwillhurt.
"Don't stop," she begs, her hands sliding down to grip my back as much as she can, pulling me deeper. "I want it. Need you."
