Desire pooled in my stomach, sped my breath. “I want this, too.” I wanted it more than I could describe with words.
I hoped that my eyes did the explaining for me.
I tugged at the shadows, and they allowed me to move, shifting my hips and lining him up at my entrance.
I slipped my hand free, settling it onto the back of his neck as I gave myself over to him completely.
He pushed forward. His gold eyes never left mine.
I was so aroused, so wet that my body didn’t resist in the slightest, but the adjustment to his size still caused a twinge of discomfort that vanished as quickly as he arrived.
Slowly, he sank in deeper. The feeling of fullness was everything I hoped for and more.
I dug my fingers into his skin, clutching him to me.
With a harsh exhale, his hips met mine, and he buried himself to the hilt. My belly spasmed, my core clenching around him.
“Are you okay?” Shade asked, voice tight.
“Yes,” I whispered.
It took a few seconds for my lungs to remember how to breathe.
And then he pulled himself back, a few inches, and thrust in again.
My eyes fell shut, the sensations overwhelming.
“Ginger,” he mumbled as he fucked me carefully.
“Keep going,” I demanded. I let my nails dig into his skin. “You feel so good.”
A wordless, garbled sound exited his mouth.
He picked up speed, establishing a torturous rhythm.
He was going to ruin me, I knew it.
Tension coiled low in my belly. I was going to shatter.
I lifted my head. He read the intention in the movement, leaning forward to capture my lips in a frantic, desperate kiss.
He sucked at my tongue, my lips as he slammed his hips to mine, his cock stroking my insides at the perfect angle.
I held on for dear life, content to let him devour my very soul.
Shadows billowed, filling the bedroom. I could feel them everywhere. We were cloaked, surrounded.
They kissed my skin, caressed my cheeks, supported my head to keep me steady.
I groaned into Shade’s mouth, and he swallowed the sound, fucking me even harder.
When I was sure I could take no more, a tendril of shadow slithered between our bodies, stroking against my swollen clit.
Shade pulled his head back, only slightly. “I’ve got you,” he murmured. His face was flushed and tight. “Let go.”
I nodded frantically. The tension in my stomach coiled impossibly tighter.
He dropped his face to my neck, sucking at the sensitive skin there.
