As the pleasure intensified into near pain, the tension inside me snapped and I came hard. I couldn’t breathe as my body convulsed.
As the spasms slowed, he laved my clit once more, making me shake with each slow, glide of his tongue.
Finally, my body relaxed, melted more like it, into the mattress. My muscles were loose and uncooperative and I panted as though I’d just run a mile.
Before I could catch my breath, Macgrath loomed over me, his green eyes shining in the dim morning light. He wiped one hand over the back of his mouth as he stared down into my eyes then his gaze flicked to my neck.
Without thinking, I tilted my head to one side, offering my neck to him. He groaned and reached between us to shove the waistband of his shorts down.
I lifted a hand to cup his erection, wrapping my fingers around him firmly. His body jerked as I stroked him slowly, rubbing my thumb over the tip. I wanted to give him the same pleasure he’d given me, but Macgrath shook his head as though he read my thoughts.
“Next time,” he declared. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
I didn’t have a chance to try and talk him into reconsidering. He reached between us to guide his cock inside me.
I helped him, running my fingers down his length as he slid the head inside my body.
It stung at first, my body unused to the invasion. It had been years and even after my orgasm, it was still a snug fit.
Macgrath pressed deeper and paused to pull out slightly before he thrust once more.
I wound my legs around his hips as he slid the rest of the way into my body. It ached but in the best way possible.
I must have tensed or made a noise because he hesitated, looking down at me for a long moment.
When I finally felt my muscles relax around his cock, he asked, “Better?”
“Yes.” I reached up and pulled his mouth closer. “Now kiss me.”
I felt his lips curve as they brushed mine. As his tongue slipped into my mouth, he withdrew from my body in one long, slow slide and then thrust inside me again. His motions weren’t hurried and he drove deeper into my body with each movement.
I felt a tingle between my legs again and knew it wouldn’t take much for me to go over the edge once more.
Each sensation was more intense than the last and they were building, taking me higher and higher.
I raked my nails down his back and sank my teeth into his shoulder as Macgrath used his body to create a firestorm of pleasure inside me.
A moment later, I felt his lips close on my neck and his fangs sink into my flesh. The first pull of his mouth on my throat was echoed in my clit and it was too much.
I bit down harder on his shoulder, drawing blood, as the climax roared through me. Nothing else existed but that moment of ecstasy so intense that it was nearly agony.
Macgrath’s body plunged into mine, hard and fast, as he rode me through the pinnacle. As the pleasure waned, I felt him in my mind then, our connection immediate and strong.
He rolled my mind, using his power to intensify the sensations once more, and I came again, nearly screaming as the paroxysms rocked my entire body.
His movements grew frenzied and lost their rhythm.
He slammed into my body one last time before he shuddered against me and I knew that he wasn’t lying before.
I would ache for hours after he was done with me.
As he collapsed on top of me, magic swelled around us. Heat enveloped our bodies, followed by prickles of pain on my arms and legs, as though I were being poked by a thousand needles all at once.
A blinding pain seized my head and I cried out. I heard Macgrath’s own groan of pain and knew he was experiencing the same thing I was.
I held onto him tightly and let the power wash over me. As the wave peaked painfully, I heard the resounding crack echo in my head.
The curse was broken and the pain it released was beyond my wildest imaginings.
