It wasn’t just mine burning bright.
Other than theacheandneedof desire…
The shifter was…happy.
So very happy.
Bishop panted against my lips, staring down at me, his shifter honey-brown eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled.
“Shifter?” I groaned as I pressed back against his fingers, riding them as my body demanded. “Quit grinning and fuck me, please.”
The shifter chuckled and whispered, “With pleasure, buttercup.” He nipped at my earlobe and gently pulled his fingers from me, holding me down when I started squirming in complete need, feeling empty now. My soul mate quickly lubricated his cock and lined himself up with my hole. “We can take this as slow or as fast as you want. Just let me get in there first.”
I held still and spread my legs even wider, lifting them up for faster penetration. I begged unbecomingly, “Get inside me.Now, shifter.”
A brutal grunt left my lips as he pressed forward with more force than the first time he’d fucked me, his shifter eyes caught on mine. I breathed through the stretch of his thick dick entering me and fell into the pained pleasure of this man filling me up. I groaned long and hard as he worked his hips slowly but firmly, pushing his cock inside me until his hips met mine.
“That’s it,” I rambled breathlessly and gazed in awe at his flushed, savage face over mine. “That is what I need.”
Bishop grunted on a hard breath…
Never looking away, he started fucking me.
I shouted in bliss and grabbed onto his ass, digging my fingers into his pumping flesh as this shifter handed out pleasure like it was the candy he loved so much. Sweet and hard and Fae fucking delicious. The headboard began banging against the wall, and I didn’t even give a damn if anyone heard.
I wanted this shifter to keep rolling his hips, kissing my lips, and breathing his air with me as he nipped at my mouth. “Come on, shifter. Fuck me good.”
Bishop bumped his cheek against mine in a completely animalistic way. With decadent sweat misting our bodies, the man pounded into me, stretching my hole beautifully and nailing the spot inside me that had stars shooting behind my eyelids.
“Yes…yes,” I cried hoarsely.
“Your ass feels so fucking good,” Bishop breathed thickly. “I want to stay buried in it all day.”
I groaned and tipped my head back, whispering, “I’m going to come.” I thought it had been a fluke of the urge before, the feeling of impending release without being touched—but it was happening again every time he pumped his hips a certain way. “Keep doing that.I fucking love it.”
“Prostate,” Bishop hissed breathlessly, thrusting faster and faster, jarring the headboard even harder. “I’m pressing against your fucking prostate, buttercup.”
When he hit it even more firmly, I shouted at the ceiling and arched mercilessly. My balls tightened, and my orgasm blew through my brain like a battering ram of bliss while cum shot all over my chest.
Heat and pleasure erupted inside my body as I shook hard underneath my talented and giving soul mate.
“Fuck…me,” Bishop growled and shoved into me hard once more,snarlingferociously as he trembled above me, his hips pressing forcefully against mine as his own climax overtook him. His jaws clenched as his dark lashes fluttered, his entire being taut above me as he jerked hard and shuddered. His nostrils flared as I breathed and moaned in exhausted bliss beneath him, his face slowly lowering to mine. He pressed his lips against my mouth, his words whispering softly, “You’re mine, elf.”
My lips curved against his almost drunkenly. “I shall agree with that as long as you’re all mine as well.”
The shifter chuckled against my mouth and touched my temple softly with a gentle finger. “With your eyes like this, I think the smart answer is:yes, I’m all yours.”
I blinked slowly in confusion and asked, “What are you speaking of?”
Bishop leaned his head back slightly and lifted an eyebrow—entirely too cocky. “You’re powered up, elf. Have been for a while.” He winked arrogantly. “Ever since my shifter cock sank in your sweet as fuck elven ass.”
I stared in bewilderment.
Knock…knock.
Instantly, our heads turned to the timid noise.
Then a feminine throat cleared outside the door, and Minnie said loudly, “Caspian, I’ve been sent to find you.” She cleared her throat again—quite pointedly. “If you…are through…there seems to be an issue. The castle has inexplicably had a sudden freeze. Odd that, seeing as it’s warm enough to boil an egg outside. But icicles are covering the structure—the entire castle, mind you. And the guards are having a difficult time getting in and out.”
