Nova cocked her head to the side as she stared at him. “You mean that, don’t you?”
“I don’t say things I don’t mean.”
She smiled a little. “Oh, yeah. I’d forgotten about that.”
Torin leaned over the opposite side of the kitchen island, resting his elbows on the countertop. “What’s bugging you?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” she replied. “I think it’s that you seem unfazed by the fact that I’m going to be here for at least a month, probably closer to two.”
“I want you here,” he said.
She nodded. “I’m beginning to believe that.”
Torin straightened and rounded the island. “Speaking of things I want…”
Her mouth curved up and her eyes brightened as he came at her. “Do you always get what you want?” she asked.
“Yep.”
She laughed as he plucked her off the stool and planted her ass on the island. His hands slid up her shirt, straight to her bare breasts. Oh, yeah. Definitely easy access.
Nova arched into his hands, spreading her legs so he could step between them. She wrapped them around his waist, pulling him closer.
Torin released her breasts to pull her shirt over her head. He wanted his mouth on her. All over her.
He leaned over and gave one nipple a long lick before he sucked it into his mouth. Nova gasped, her hands going straight to his hair to hold him closer.
He reached between them, his fingers sliding into the leg of her baggy shorts. She was already hot and wet. And she wasn’t wearing underwear.
Suddenly impatient, Torin straightened and stepped back so he could jerk her shorts down her legs. He pressed her thighs apart and lowered his mouth to her pussy.
Nova jerked as his lips closed over her clit. He sucked and licked, wanting her to come as quickly as possible. He wanted her breathless when he fucked her.
As he ate her pussy, he reached up and tugged at her nipples with one hand, knowing it would get her there faster.
Nova’s hands fisted in his hair and a few minutes later, she cried out, her back arching.
Torin was wild by then. He picked her up, hauled her to the couch, and bent her over the back of it. They’d dispensed with condoms once she started birth control tinctures, so there was nothing between them as he slid his cock deep inside of her.
Nova reached back and grasped his hip, her nails digging into his flesh. He held her still as he thrust inside her, deep and fast, riding her hard.
He could feel it. He was getting closer.
Nova tightened around him, her body shaking, and he knew she was close, too. He shoved one hand beneath her, pressing hard against her low abdomen and down until his middle finger hit her clit.
Nova bucked beneath him, crying out, as he rubbed firmly. She shoved back into him, taking him deeper, and Torin was done.
Her body shuddered with his as he came, her pussy clamping down on his cock. He groaned. God, she felt…perfect.
As the last twitches faded away, he leaned over her, resting both hands on the back of the couch on either side of her hips. His legs were shaking like crazy and he worried for a second that they wouldn’t hold him up.
They had sex every day since she moved in, multiple times a day most of the time, and, still, he couldn’t get enough of her.
Immortal or not, at this rate, they were going to fuck each other to death.
“You okay?” he asked when he realized she wasn’t moving.
“Oh, yeah.”
