Raine groaned as his hands found her ass.And thank fuck for that.
Frelina yelped as he yanked up her tunic, sucking one of her pebbled nipples into his mouth as he thanked whatever force had brought her to him.
It didn’t matter that they were stranded out here.
It didn’t matter that war loomed ahead.
It didn’t matter that night would fall soon and they’d be freezing out here.
The only thing that mattered was Frelina whining in his lap, pressing her chest against his mouth until he bit down on the nipple, and thrashing around in his lap until he almost ripped their clothing to shreds.
Thankfully he had half a thought to save their trousers, but Raine didn’t bother removing them entirely—truth be told, with the need now surging through them, it was too challenging to get the wet clothes fully off.
Instead he wrangled Frelina out of one leg of her trousers—the one that had ripped when she fell into the sea—her boot landing a few feet away as he threw it in his haste. He pulled down his own only until his cock was free, then pulled Frelina right back where she belonged. On top of him.
Her perfect pussy slid against his cock where it lay against his stomach, and Raine growled when he realized how wet she was—and not from the fucking sea.
“I need you right now,” he groaned.
There would be a time for going slow. For love. For him to worship her entire body.
But right now? He needed to feel them become one—needed to feel that she was his as he was hers.
Then what are you waiting for?Frelina raised her brows.
“Fuck,” Raine swore, angling his hips at the same time as he lifted her so swiftly a surprised noise escaped her.
He thrust into her with a roar that must have echoed over the sea, filling her until her ass met his legs. The slapping sound and her pussy contracting around him, welcoming him home, nearly sent him over the edge already.
And when she started moving, her strong legs wrapped around him, somehow pulling his cock in deeper, Raine could only hold on to her, letting her lead—letting her lead the way. Letting her take charge, like he was starting to realize she’d done all along, just waiting for him to catch up.
Frelina’s lips met his as she slid up and down his hard length, driving him insane with how her pussy pulled him in, and while her movements were fast, determined—needy—her kiss was anything but. Her mouth, and their tongues tangling, said the rest of the things that needed to be spoken.
How they’d protect each other.
How there was no other.
How it was their time now.
She moaned into his mouth when his hands found her hair again, and when he pulled her head back, exposing her perfect fucking neck—the one he couldn’t stop thinking about—she whispered again, “What are you waiting for?”
Nothing. He was waiting for nothing.
Raine made his lips draw back, exposing his sharp teeth, and there was no hesitation as he leaned forward.
He bit down on the skin between her shoulder and neck at the same time as she lifted her hips, almost letting his cock slide fully out, and as Raine drew blood, she sank down, swallowing him entirely with her warm pussy.
I choose youwas the last thought Raine had before he exploded inside her, holding her as she also cried out, her mind a warm mess of love and satisfaction as she fell apart.
Or astheyfell apart and came back together. Becausethat’s what it felt like when they caught their breaths and Frelina lifted a hand, trailing her fingers over the mating mark, and a near-feral possessiveness took hold within Raine.
She was his. It was so clear.
Maybe she wasn’t fated for him, but she was his soulmate all the same. Frelina smiled at him as they pulled on their clothing, and Raine halted with his trousers still around his knees at the sight of it.
He couldn’t stop staring at her as she fixed her hair and righted her tunic.
He was so fucking lucky she chose to keep her hair short. Everyone would see she belonged to him. Everyone would see the mating mark and know to stay the fuck away.
