Another deep thrust.
I wanted him to possess me. To do things with my body that I didn’t even know were possible. Outside of lovemaking, he had some serious control issues that we were going to have to work on, but here, with his cock filling me, I wanted to be his. I wanted him to dominate me until I cried out again and again.
He twisted his hand in the back of my hair and forced my head back to expose my neck. He pressed his lips to my jugular, nipping at my throat and jaw with his teeth. His hips continued to buck on top of me.
I wondered how this compared to fae sex; those two women I’d found him in bed with. Was my inexperience a disappointment to him after having so many experienced lovers? If it was, his enthusiasm certainly didn’t show it.
A wonderful and terrible pressure was building in my groin. I loved that delicious first tingle of a building climax; it had been hard for me to achieve with a vibrator, but Severn had brought me here with just a few thrusts. My fingers instinctively curled into fists.
“Severn…”
Thrust.
“I think I…”
Thrust.
My legs wrapped around his hips, clinging onto him. The wave was coming fast. As much as I wanted to draw it out, I wasn’t in control anymore. My body knew what it wanted, and it took over, making me lift my hips higher.
“Come for me, little human,” he growled in my ear. “Now.”
The sharp command did all kinds of things to me. It flooded me with so much desire that I came hard with trembling thighs. My head fell back, mouth open as I let out a moan.
“That’s it.” Severn pumped harder, faster. His movements were more possessive than ever as he built to climax himself. His fingers in my hair tightened almost painfully, and then he hissed and suddenly pulled out of me.
Alarmed, I looked up. He had a hand on his cock, his eyes burning. He finished himself off, spilling his seed on my belly. His massive chest collapsed in deep breaths. And then he grabbed my hips, dragging me up and into his lap, and kissed me fiercely.
My arms were shaking as I wrapped them around his neck, kissing him in return. Once his body stopped shaking, the kiss turned sweeter. He cupped a gentle hand over my jaw and softly tasted my lips.
When he pulled back, his eyelids were heavy with satisfaction.
“I, um… wow,” I gasped.
His smile turned into a smirk. “It isn’t over yet.” I raised my eyebrows, not sure I could handle much more. But he gently pushed me back onto my back and spread my legs.
I started to protest. “Severn…”
“Quiet,” he snapped.
To my surprise, he moved his face between my legs and, without warning, teased my quivering cleft with a flick of his tongue. My body bucked instinctively, and he laughed darkly and pressed his lips against me.
“I didn’t intend to be so rough for your first time,” he muttered against my body. “This will help.”
Then, I realized what he was doing. He was casting a spell with a kiss to ease the pain the same way he had done to the bruise on my forehead. Well, notexactlythe same way. My groin tingled with a wash of pleasure. Sex hadn’t hurt that much, but I decided to keep my mouth shut about that and let him work his magic as he pleased.
He crawled back up on top of me, taking a moment to gaze down at my face and hair, stroking it softly. “Regrets?” he asked. There was a hitch in his voice. I think he was actually afraid I might say that Ididregret it.
I shook my head. “No regrets.”
He looked relieved. He lay next to me, dragging me over to lie on top of him. That night, I fell asleep to the rise and fall of his chest and the night sounds of the city around us.
ChapterTwenty-One
I woke to the sound of cars honking and a city bus rumbling down Fulton Street below us. Squinting, I was confused to find myself on a rooftop terrace, but then my gaze fell on the blanket under me and the gorgeous man beside me, and it all came back.
Severn rolled over, giving me a long smirk. “Good morning.”
I gave a lazy smile in return until I sat up with a sudden gasp. “The children!”
