She exploded, her voice hoarse with the scream she couldn’t hold back. Echo shuddered and shook against his thrusts, over and over, her inner muscles throbbing powerfully.
“Fuck!” Elijah gritted his teeth, thrusting back in against the sensation of Echo’s clenching pussy. As he did, it was like her hot, tight heat clamped harder around him, drawing him back in.
It sent lightning heat straight to his balls.
“Bite me,” he demanded through gritted teeth.
Echo was so out of it, he had to pull her up so she could sink into his neck. “Bite me, Echo.”
She moaned, licking his throat, her inner muscles still fluttering around him. Then she pierced his skin with practiced ease and pulled his blood into her.
Lust fogged his mind as he finally released himself inside her. His own climax was long and glorious and not enough.
Elijah came back to himself to feel his mate’s tongue swiping across the wound. He lifted his head to find her licking her lips. Blood stained her lips and chin, and he kissed it from her, groaning with renewed need.
He’d just come, and his cock was already hardening inside her.
They parted, gaping at each other in stunned surprise.
“Already?” Echo asked in disbelief.
Elijah grinned. “I knew you’d be the death of me, woman. Can you take more?”
In answer, Echo ran her hands down his muscled back, her nails scraping lightly over his skin, which only increased hiscraving. She grabbed at his arse, and he grunted as it pushed him deeper inside her.
“Is that your answer, love?”
Her eyes flashed silver again. “I told you … I want to feel nothing but this for a while.”
Elijah wanted to give her everything she needed. But he also wanted to stamp his claim all over her like some caveman. He didn’t care anymore. If he had to, he’d convince her with his tongue, mouth, hands, and cock that he was the only male she’d ever need for the rest of their immortal lives.
A kind of savage desire had him sitting up and manhandling Echo onto her hands and knees in front of him. She let out a huff of surprise and then shot him a sexy, narrow-eyed look of challenge over her shoulder. Elijah took in the sight of her, all sleek curves and silken pale skin, her blond hair falling across her slender back.
Her tight arse the most perfect thing he’d ever seen.
“One day.” He pressed his thumb between her cheeks, and her back bowed with surprise. “You’ll take me here too.”
She looked over her shoulder, her thighs trembling against his. “I … I haven’t … before.”
Possessiveness roared through him. “Then that will be just for us. But for now …” Elijah smoothed a hand up her spine and under her hair to grip Echo’s nape in a domineering way he knew she’d get off on. She shuddered, letting out a little moan that drove him crazy. He caressed her in reassurance and then guided his cock between her thighs.
Once he was inside, he gripped her hips and thrust into her tight, swollen heat. Echo’s back arched at his invasion, and as he pulled out to drive back in, she whimpered and undulated into his strokes. Elijah released one hip to coast a hand up her trembling belly to grasp a pert tit. He squeezed it possessively, and Echo moaned, hanging her head in submission.
The sight of her taking him, her back arching, the way she pushed into his thrusts with mindless want sent Elijah too close to the edge too soon. He always wanted her to come first. So he wrapped her hair around his fist and gave it a tug.
“Oh!” Echo groaned as her pussy rippled around him, arching into the next drive of his cock.
Elijah tugged a little harder as he fucked her.
Echo cried out again as her pussy clamped around his driving dick, convulsing around Elijah in tight squeezes. He released her hair to take hold of her hips, pumping harder, faster into her climax. Elijah watched his cock drive into her body, wet with her come, and he lost himself in his release.
26
Sometime during the night,Echo awoke, craving him again. She wondered if this need for her mate would ever abate.
Her mate.
She couldn’t deny it, could she?
