It was one thing to fondle my breast through my shirt, or to touch me beneath my skirt and panties, where clothing could hide the parts of me that I was self-conscious about. I froze as he sat back on his knees for a moment, taking in the sight ofme,and a part of me wondered if this would be it.
The moment he runs.
When he sees who I really am, and decides...
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he said, his voice thick with lust. His aura ebbed, glowing amber like a fiery halo.
The sight of him, all silver-gray skin and muscles, his rigid gray dick with a rather deep purplish knot that looked to be dark and swollen, and his red rimmed eyes, was truly a legendary sight.
But nothing compared to the way my heart swelled as he looked at me like I’d alwaysdreamedsomeone would look at me.
Like I was trulyhis.
Like I was perfect just the way I am.
My gaze caught on the moisture pebbling at his head, at how he spread it over his shaft smoothly, slowly, and I gulped.
How in the world was that ever going to fit...
“It’ll fit,” he said, as if reading my thoughts. He grabbed me by the ankle, laying his lips to my skin in that gentle way I’d come to love, which didn’t feel right for the beast in front of me, but somehow was the most right feeling in the world.
“I am going to enjoy every. Inch. Of you,” he said darkly, the flames of his aura bright and golden.
Every kiss, lick, and suck as he made his way up my leg was torment.
“Please,” I cried, my skin crawling with magic, my pussy aching to be filled.
I was nothing but a ball of nerves.
Ineededhim.
I needed him to quiet the world, to put out my fire, and bring me to life.
His teeth nipped at my sensitive folds, his tongue probing my clit. Instinctively, I tightened my legs around his head, my fingers going straight to his devilishly disheveled hair, seeking purchase in the soft locks as his name escaped by throat.
“I need you to—”
“I know what you needanam cara,” he said with a dark laugh. “But I’ve told you, I’m going to enjoy every inch of you, and you...”
He sucked at my clit like he’d done with my breast, his fangs skirting the sensitive skin and causing me to come undone.
He left his post, and I could barely breathe, my vision going white.
Though I saw no stars, no images, just pure unfiltered bliss.
Bane’s lips crashed against mine, his tongue probing mine and I could taste myself on him, in his rushed kiss. My legs were wet with arousal, sweat, and saliva, and Iached.I needed more. I needed...
All at once I felt him, or rather the round, swollen thickness of his head pushing into me, slowly.
Achingly slowly.
I gasped into his mouth, his hands sliding down my sides warmly as he rocked his hips into me.
I was so wet, my insides pulsing still from my orgasm, that he slid in seamlessly, and my body welcomed him.
He let out a shaky breath, his heartbeat pounding rapidly under my palm.
I slid my hand around his neck, letting it trail over his rune-tattoos. His body was warm now, like a fire.
