“Don’t stop. Please, whatever you do, don’t stop,” she begged.
She looked down at him pleasing her, back muscles rippling with his work. Her pleasure rapidly rose in response. Orelia began panting, the intense desire of an itch needing to be scratched boiling over until she clenched around his fingers, calling out his name as she fell over the edge. Vade kept pumping his fingers and swirling his tongue as waves of pleasure crashed over her, making her feel outside her body, outside the cabin, nestled somewhere in the sky where there was no pain, no heartache, only pleasure.
When the blissful haze cleared, she sank into the bed, but Vade didn’t let her relax. He began again.
Orelia panted. “I don’t think I can go twice.”
“Yes, you can.”
She was wrong, and happily so. Vade brought her to the edge, and when he flattened his tongue over her, she exploded a second time.
When she was finished, he crawled up her body with a satisfied grin. “I love feeling how you respond to me. I’m rock-fucking-hard from your noises, and I’m going to do that every single day until you can’t take it anymore.”
She pressed her lips to his, her body loose and sated. “I won’t object to that.”
Vade settled himself on top of her and reached down between them, lining himself up. “Tell me if it hurts, and I’ll stop immediately.”
She clung to him, wanting nothing more than for the fae to sink himself inside her. “Okay.”
He eased himself in, only giving her a couple inches.
Orelia dug her nails into his back, turning her head into his arm to hide her wince. But she wanted this. Wantedhim.
Vade stilled his hips and began working his finger on her clitoris. The feel of the rough pad of his finger drove her wild. Orelia lifted her hips the best she could, encouraging him for more as her body loosened for him.
He chuckled. “Easy. We’ll get there.”
“But I need you now. All of you.”
“You have me. For as long as you want me.” The truth etched itself onto his beautiful face. He meant every word.
Vade eased himself in another few inches, watching her react with his intense focus. “You feel so fucking good,Orelia.”
She writhed underneath him as he filled her, nails digging into his hips as she braced for the rest of him. When he slid the rest of the way in, she sucked in a breath. He was enormous, and though he stretched her wide, there was little discomfort.
They kissed as Vade began rolling his hips, working her body to fully accept his. The bed creaked as they moved together, his cock sliding in and out of her.
Orelia moaned, overcome by how right and how good he felt. “Fuck . . .Vade . . .” she muttered into his neck.
He quickened his movements, one hand gripping her hip, the other tangled in her hair. “Hearing that sweet little mouth curse makes me even harder.” Vade rocked into her and her skin threatened to catch fire.
She slid her hands to his ass. His glute muscles clenched with each thrust, the feel of his strong physique under her fingers making her even slicker.
“I take fertility elixirs frequently, so you don’t have to worry,” he said through a ragged breath.
Orelia whimpered against his lips. “Good, because I can’t wait to feel you spill yourself inside me.”
His pupils blew wide. “Fucking hells. I didn’t know you were capable of talking like that.” The fae picked up his pace, and the headboard knocked against the wall.
“Only for you,” she drawled. He made her want to be braver, to be bolder, to tell him how he made her feel and what she wanted. Orelia was no longer worried about how she’d be perceived for expressing her desires. She just wanted him to fulfill them.
She let her eyes close, losing herself in him as the bed struggled to support their movements. The sultry woman she’d wanted to become could finally be expressed. He gave her the courage to be as vocal as he was and she delighted in how powerfully feminine it made her feel.
“Look at me,” Vade commanded in that deep voice of his, clutching her face. Onyx eyes locked onto hers. He gripped the highest slat on the headboard, bicep bulging. “I want you to watch me come inside you and know that you aremine. Only mine.”
She was going to explode from his words alone.
He dug his nails into the soft flesh of her hips, and Orelia gripped his upper back, their skin sliding together as Vade’s breaths became shorter and shorter.
