The deep, desperate need that leaked through the bond was so intense, it almost took my breath away.
I pulled back, meeting his eyes as I did. "I need you, Callum. All of you."
The mix of emotions that played through the bond was messy and wild. "Are you sure?" he finally asked. "I don't want you to hurt again. Not after that. Notever."
"I'm sure. I need you, and you need me too."
"You are going to be my fucking end, Kitten."
"At least you'll enjoy it."
"Every minute."
"Don't hold back. Not even a little. I don't care if you hurt me. I'll tell you if it's too much, and we'll figure it out. Together."
He kissed me again, and it felt like for the first time, he let himself feel it.
The bond between us thinned as our mouths moved together, his hands dipping beneath the hem of the t-shirt he'd put me in. Mine spread over the thick ridges on his abdomen.
His thumbs brushed my nipples, his touch light and gentle. Mine found the waistband of his pants.
I pushed them down as he kissed me, kneading my breast lightly with one hand while the other slipped between my thighs and teased my clit.
"You are so beautiful,"he said into my mind, our mouths still moving together while our tongues danced."Down to your fucking soul."
"So are you. And don't disagree with me."
He chuckled, the sound soft and intimate in my mind."Wouldn't dream of it, Kitten."
I freed his erection, dragging my hand down the length slowly.
He rolled me on top of him, his hands on my hips and his eyes on my face. He was giving me the control. Showing me that he was letting go, that he was letting me take charge.
"No going back after this," I murmured against his lips, the tip of his erection positioned at my entrance. I wanted to lower my hips and take him in deep, but I needed to double-check first. "Are you sure?"
"You are the one thing in this world I'm sure of right now, Kat Frost."
"I don't remember agreeing to take your name."
"I make the decisions, remember?" The sarcasm in his voice was so thick it made me smile.
What had Liv said?
He's sarcastic when he's happy.
"How could I forget?"
"I wondered the same thing." His hands slid down to grip my ass. "Make your choice before I make it for you, Kitten."
I sat up, and my head tipped back, my lips parting as I sank over him. He slowly filled the emptiness that had caused me physical pain for three days straight.
The pain had faded two days earlier, but this replaced it entirely with pleasure.
We groaned together as he bottomed out inside me, his cock throbbing deeply while I took a moment to adjust to his size.
"You feel fucking unreal," he gritted out, his eyes burning over me while his delicious, icy magic rolled around us. It felt like silk on my skin, like a cold drink on a hot day, like a damp towel on a fevered forehead.
"So do you." My words were breathless, my body archingas I started to fuck him slowly. His fingers dug into my skin.
