Arokan growled, capturing my hands with his tail in a tight grip when I pushed at his chest, and he tugged down my pants with a rough pull.
Suddenly, I was naked from the waist down, my bare sex and bare buttocks on display. Then he pushed me down onto the furs, turning me so I was bent over the edge.
My breaths came out in rough pants when I struggled against him, my cheek pressed against the furs, my hair tangling in front of my eyes. “Arokan,” I hissed. “Right now is not the time for—”
I jerked in shock when he gave my exposed buttocks a slap. Not enough to hurt. Just enough to get my attention, to make meseethe.
“Enough,” he growled. “All I need right now is to be buried in your cunt. Nothing more.”
Disbelief and fury and something I didn’t want to identify—something that felt an awful lot likeneed—made me buck against him and hiss, “You did not just do that. I’mnotyour damnpyroki, Arokan!”
“Nik, you are certainly not,” he rasped, untying the laces of his pants, pushing the waist band down over his hard cock with a rough jerk. “Kailon is obedient.”
I gasped, outraged, and tried to scratch at his arms when his hands came to grip my hips, when they slid under my tunic to cup my breasts. I cried out in frustration when he pinched my nipples softly, a sizzle of arousal running through my belly.
His tail once again captured my wrists, holding them tight behind my back, until I couldn’t move, not with him keeping me in place.
One of his hands left my breasts and I felt the pad of his finger run down my slit. He found my clit and I made a desperate sound in the back of my throat, my hips bucking. I couldn’t tell if I was trying to get away…or trying to press closer.
“Tell me what happened today,” I ordered, though, to my mortification, my voice came out breathless.
“I will,” he rasped. “After.”
“Ugh!”
His finger slid inside me. When that finger curled against my inner walls, I squeezed my eyes shut.
“Damn you,” I whispered when my hips moved of their own accord, moving against him, seeking that pleasure I knew he could give me. Maybe this was what I needed…a release. A release of the frustration and worry and anger that had been building and building all afternoon.
Suddenly, his finger retreated and I felt the press of his cock take its place. Though I bit my lip at the sharp twinge I felt, I didn’t cry out as he thrust inside me.
So deep, so hard.
So good.
Stars burst in my vision and I gasped into the furs as he pinched my nipple a little harder.
“Lysi,” he hissed and then he pulled out, thrusting back inside with more force.
Then he didn’t stop.
He fucked me hard and fast, grunts of pleasure emanating from him, while desperate moans tumbled from me. Every hard, throbbing, hot inch of him stimulated me in places I hadn’t even known existed…places that threatened to consume me with pleasure.
He was savage. He was thorough. He knew how to fuck me until I screamed. He knew how to fuck me until I was cumming all over his cock.
He bit out a curse. “Already,kassikari?” his voice dark and velvety and absolutelysinful. “Vok, you need this just like I do. Tell me!”
“No,” I bit out in between gasps as my amazing orgasm made every muscle in my body clench tight.
“Stubbornkalles,” he grunted, slamming into mehard.
It didn’t take him long after to orgasm. I moaned into the furs when I felt him shoot his hot seed into me, pulsing and throbbing. His roaring groan of release rang in my ears.
His tail released my hands and it wasn’t until just then that I realized he’d been mindful of my fresh, raw markings.
With a purring sound, he dragged me up the bed until I collapsed against him, my head cushioned on his chest, which heaved underneath my cheek. He was flat on his back, with his pants still down to his mid-thighs, his cock resting on his taut abdomen.
When I caught my breath, I pressed my fingernails into his flesh and said, “I hate you.”
