“Now. Right now, Slade.”
She’s demanding, desperate. Divine. So perfectly fucking divine.
I pull out. Push in. Out. In.
Dragging my cock through her slick heat is complete bliss. Her ribbons pull against my spikes to tug me down, pressing us together so we’re chest to chest.
Heart to heart.
I brace a knee against the bed and pick up her hips to tilt her body like I’m serving myself a gilded platter of perfection. Then I start fucking her in earnest. My thrusts hit her deep, making noise rip from her throat. I lean down, tongue lapping over her breasts, flicking over her nipples. Sucking, tasting, nibbling the skin. Canines aching.
The bond demanding.
I reach between us and stroke her needy clit. The bundle of nerves is engorged and throbbing. The second I start to move my fingers over it, Auren shakes and moans.
“Come for me, baby. I need to feel you.”
She does.
Body undulating, she lets out her release with an arc of her spine and a clamour from her throat, and I groan.
“Your pussy is squeezing me so…fucking…tightly…”
My fingers don’t relent. My cock doesn’t either. I keep fucking her. Fuckingintoher. Wanting to bury myself so deeply there’s no separation possible.
“Keep going,” I command. “Keep coming. Keep squeezing my cock. You’re not done yet.”
I thrust harder and faster, not letting up, and she gives everything to me. Her body ripples around my length, demanding my own release as her pussy clamps down, soaking me, milking me.
I explode.
Cum pumps into her like scalding lava as my entire body ignites with pleasure. A pleasure that isn’t even of this world. Pleasure that surpasses just the physical.
The päyur power fuels the fire, and I’m still fucking her, still rock hard, even as I finish coming in her.
“More,” I growl, but it doesn’t even sound like me. It sounds like a fae beast in a rut.
Auren writhes on my cock. “More,” she agrees as desperate tears slide down her face. “More more more more—I need more. Don’t leave me.”
“Never,” I snarl, the bond pulsing through every inch of me. It isn’t fulfilled yet. If anything, it’s more intense than ever. More demanding than before.
I flip her over with a growl. Words becoming difficult to say. I feel like a fucking animal. I think it might be the same for her, because she turns around and claws at me when my dick slides out of her for a second.
My hand lands against her ass, making the flesh quiver. Her knees slide beneath her, back arching, hands braced, and she looks at me over her shoulder, wordlessly asking.
But I pause, noticing something at the back of her neck. I push aside her hair, and my breath sucks in at the small golden scale that gleams right there upon her skin.
A scale fromme. From our bond. The same color as my own that sits over my heart.
Satisfaction imbeds into me, leaving behind every impression of her. Making my desire flare at the sight of her body showing its bond with mine.
“You. Are. Perfect.”
Lining up, I grip her hips and then slam my own forward, entering her with a powerful punch. Her fingers grip the blankets and she holds on as I start fucking her from behind with a ruthlessness that cracks the wall and shakes the rafters. All while Auren moans for more, her pussy soaking me, slick running down her glistening thighs.
I spank her other ass cheek, eyes flaring as I watch the skin ripple with the sting, relishing in the way it makes her cunt clamp around me.
I shove my arm spikes down beneath my skin and then wind my hands beneath her arms, yanking her up until her backis against my chest. I cup her breasts in my hands, rolling her nipples, squeezing both handfuls.
