“Davik,” I whispered.
His pupils dilated. His hips thrust up into me harder and I groaned. My breasts were bouncing between us, my nipples dragging across his chest with every thrust. My clit was tingling, hisdakkefirm and unyielding against it.
“Vok, you’re going to make me come!” he rasped, his expression fierce. He was losing control again. Even I saw that. He was slowly unravelling, his hips jerking up between my legs harder, his rhythm growing choppy. He was becoming stronger.
When we’d spied the Dakkari couple mating in the shadows of the mountain, what was it that he’d said?
“You see that?”he’d growled.“He’s losing control. He’s going to give her his seed. Her cunt feels too good. She’s clenching around him, squeezing harder and tighter like a vise.”
“Ohhhh, Davik,” I gasped, feeling that bundle of heat expand. My legs were beginning to tighten, my toes curling into the furs.
“Lysi!Come on my cock!” he ordered. “Let me feel you,leikavi.”
It was too much. His pace picked up between my thighs, which made hisdakkethrum harder over me. All the while, he held my eyes, captured them so I couldn’t look away. My brows drew together, my wholebodytingled.
And then that pleasure crested…and I began to fall with it.
My orgasm ripped through me, a harsh cry tearing from my throat. I spasmed around Davik, feelingtoofull with him.
Through the blood rushing in my ears, I heard his hoarse roar. I saw his eyes squeeze shut, his expression slackening, his lips parting. Then, between my legs, I felt his cockthickenfurther, rubbing against my sensitive, clenching inner walls. The friction wasdivine, acting to elongate my pleasure, stimulating it evenmore.
His guttural bellow rang in my ears when I felt something entirely different. Heat erupted inside me as he thrust mindlessly. He pumped his seed into my body, anendlessamount. My hips jerked and I felt like I was comingagain. A second smaller orgasm erupted, making me moan as the hot lashes and spurts of his seed filled me.
He gave another desperate, hoarse groan before his body slackened, before he fell back amongst the furs, his chest heaving, both of us sweaty and spent.
His cock was still throbbing and hard inside me as I collapsed forward. My cheek pressed next to his nipple and I felt the strong thud of his heartbeat, quick and sporadic before beginning to even.
The Dakkari recovered fast, I realized. I still felt out of breath and weakened.
When I dared to lift my head, I saw he was staring up at the ceiling of his domedvoliki. His expression was unreadable…but it made dismay and dread churn in my belly. He looked almostanguishedand yet pensive. His jaw was clenched tight, despite the fact that the rest of his body was loose and relaxed.
Then he met my gaze, his eyes flickering down towards me. He erased his expression with surprising efficiency, blinking once, twice, three times, before the backs of his claws came up to brush against my lips.
Who are you?I wondered silently, staring at him, thinking about his expression and what had caused it. Had he notlikedit? But he’d seemed to.
When he spoke, it wasn’t what I expected.
“Tell me your name,leikavi,” he rasped, his voice low in the sudden hushed quiet of thevoliki.
“You know my name.”
“I want it all now,” he said. So, he hadn’t forgotten my little comment. “So I can have as much power over you as you have over me.”
My breath hitched when his hips moved slightly, when his still hardened cock slid against my sensitive inner walls.
I didn’t think I had another round ofthatleft in me. I didn’t even think I couldmoveright then.
“Vivienne is my full name,” I told him softly, thinking it fair. Especially since I’d stolenhisname from his own memory. “ButMamanand my siblings have always called me Vienne.”
He looked thoughtful again.
“Vivi,” he murmured.
I stilled.
My father had never called me Vienne. He’d always called me Vivi.HisVivi. And hearing Davik call me that brought a welling of emotion, brought tears to my eyes before I blinked them away.
I didn’t want him to call me that…and yet I did. It felt good. It felt familiar. It reminded me that at one time, I’d been happy.We’dbeen happy, my family and I. Though we hadn’t had much, at least we’d had each other.
