Opening my eyes, I met his intense stare.
“I’m going to come,” I said in a rush, not even sure how it had hit me so quickly.
He didn’t stop. If anything, his pace picked up, and I came screaming all over his dick. My hands clawed at him, and he let out a low groan.
When my intense pleasure faded, he picked me up so that my lower half was off the bed, changing the angle as he plunged into me. Deeper than ever. “Holy fuck,” I choked out. “What… What is even happening right now?”
Was he sliding right along my g-spot? Every time the head of his dick brushed over that spot, a moan burst from between my pressed-together lips. He was moving slower, pulling all the way out before plunging back inside in one long stroke. He moved without pause, and I wouldn’t have believed it, but I was near coming again in a matter of seconds.
“This angle is my new favorite,” I told him breathlessly.
His smile was slow and satisfied. “You haven’t seen the half of it yet.”
He wasn’t kidding. Over the next few hours, he fucked me on every surface in this place, against the wall, on the floor, on the counters, and then finally, he had me bent over one of the beanbag chairs, his fire still right around us as he slammed into me from behind.
I wasn’t sore thanks to shifter healing, and the pleasure was so fucking unbelievable that I wondered if I would survive it.
One of his hands was tangled in my hair as he jerked me against him, and the other was on my clit, stroking it in time to his thrusts.
“Dead, Shadow! I’m fucking dead.” I cursed as an explosion of pleasure rocked through me. It felt like he was getting bigger as I spasmed around his cock for about my tenth orgasm since we’d started. It seemed a god’s capacity for fucking was measured in hours. Unless…
I felt him thicken, and then he groaned above me, jerking inside fast before he slowed right down and rode out his pleasure, all the while sending me into another head-spinning orgasm where I blacked out for a few seconds.
My body was limp, and it was only Shadow’s hold on me that kept me from face-planting right into the chair and suffocating in the process. “You. Killed. Me.” A weak wheeze left me, and I felt his laughter along my spine as his mouth brushed across my skin there. He was still buried deep inside, still hard, and I wondered if this was normal. Or was Shadow just the exception…?
“Let’s get you cleaned up,” he said before he lifted me completely, his dick sliding free, with more than a little resistance, like it was reluctant to leave. He set me on my feet, but my legs were way too wobbly to walk, not to mention the spinning head and stars dancing before my eyes.
“I understand now why the women leave you satisfied and broken.” I groaned as I almost fell right on my face again.
He scooped me up into his arms, stepping through the house, past the back room with the cloud bed. He dropped the fire perimeter, moving out of the main house and onto what looked like a back deck.
We found the waterfall. Right there, just pouring over the stone deck. I’d heard none of its thunderous roar from inside Kristoff’s home, but out here, it was loud and glorious.
“Outdoor shower,” I said, figuring it out as I wiggled to get down. Feeling had returned to my legs, so I assumed I could make it on my own now.
And as much as I didn’t want to be away from him, I already knew I had to start the distancing process. Getting attached was no plan. It was a one-way ticket to heartbreak, and fuck, at some point, I had to do the intelligent thing and protect myself.
The water was an icy splash across my skin, and I gasped at the first blast, but in a few moments adjusted to the refreshing shower. Shadow joined me, and he didn’t seem to be having the same worries about distancing, crowding into my personal space.
And… dammit, I really liked it.
He was still at his slightly smaller than seven feet height, and we fit together well. I went up on my toes, wrapping my arms around his neck, and… he let me. For a moment, we just existed under the water as it washed away our mammoth sex session.
Shadow dipped his head, tracing his lips across mine, and I had to open my mouth, needing his taste. His cock jerked against my stomach, and I pulled back to laugh. “You havesomestamina.”
His gaze moved over my face. “Apparently.”
Just as he was about to kiss me again, we both felt a new burst of power coming from off to the right of Kristoff’s house.A burst of power that was foreignin nature, belonging to none of our friends.
Shadow jerked me behind him in an instant, reacting faster than I could have. He stood between me and whatever was coming for us, and while we were naked, weaponless, and somewhat vulnerable, having Shadow on my side gave me confidence I wouldn’t normally have.
“Spies,” he spat. “They tracked me faster than I expected.”
“Royal spies?” I asked, trying to lean around him.
“I assume so.” Short, clipped words, and the somewhat gentle beast was gone. In his place was the demon of shifter nightmares. Our moment was over, long before I was ready, but this was for the best.
Another taste and there was almost no way I’d ever be able to walk away.
