It felt like too much. It felt too wonderful. Surely this couldn’t be real. Surely, his heat, his scent, his kiss,thisreality—a reality where hewashers and only hers—couldn’t be real. Any moment now she’d wake up in her bed, alone, on Everton.
But Dravka brought her back. Anchored her to that moment as he slid deep inside her body, a place he’d always been meant to be.
“Pax,this isvaukingreal, Valerie. My Valerie,” he rasped, pressing his forehead against her own, those dark opal eyes connecting with hers deep, just as her orgasm crested and she felt it explode within her.
Stars burst in her vision but she never looked away from him. She wanted him to see what he did to her. She wanted him to see it all as the most beautiful pleasure swam through her very veins.
Against her lips, he said, “This is real and it always has been.”
Chapter Thirty
Dravka felt her clenching around him, felt her orgasm rip through her body like it was ripping through his own.
He growled before a trilling hiss escaped his throat.
“Sovaukinggood,” he breathed, driving his hips up. But his range was limited, which frustrated him. He wanted to stroke into her so deeply. He wanted to be seated between her thighs for hours, as he watched her take histeela, as he watched her take it deep.
She was still orgasming when he flipped them, pinning her to the bed in a way that made the dominant Keriv’i in him trill in satisfaction. A gasp escaped her, her cunt clenching down on him harder, so hard she almost forced him from her body.
“Demav,” he rasped. Hismellkiawas tight.
And once Dravka settled between his mate’s thighs?
“Oh god,”Valerie moaned, her voice choked and high-pitched, as he began to thrust into her. Long, deep strokes, building up a steady rhythm that left him with tightly achingtaxxa, needing to release their seed.
He knew he never wanted to leave. Dravka would never leave her body again.
Never.
And they had so much time to make up for. So much lost time.
Their flesh slapped together as Dravka drove inside her, bucking and snapping his hips, pounding into his female unrelentingly. He held himself above her, his arms straightened on both sides of her head. Through her pleasure, she reached up to stroke his chest, her touch igniting little licks of heat across his flesh.
He groaned when her fingernails teased over the flat discs of his dark nipples, fucking her harder in response, making her lips part and her eyes slide shut.
Dravka wasrightat the very edge of his control. He could normally last so much longer than this…then again, this was Valerie. When had he ever had control around her? She’d made him come in his very pants before, just whispering things in his ear. She hadn’t even touched him and he’d come so hard, his eyes had rolled into the back of his head.
But this orgasm he felt coming on?
It would blow that one right away. He felt it. Felt its power and its strength starting, sizzling down his spine, tightening histaxxa, thickening his cock even further, which Valerie no doubt felt.
Readying.
“Vauk, you’re gonna make me come so hard,” he growled, lowering down to capture her lips again in a sinful and wicked kiss.
She gasped into him, their tongues tangling together. And when she teasingly bit at his bottom lip, holding it between her teeth? When she wrapped her legs around him tighter, sucking him even deeper into her body, as if afraid he’d leave?
He felt that cresting wave begin to crash.
“Vaaauukkkk,” he bellowed. “Pax!”
In the rushing and roaring of the orgasm that followed, he heard Valerie’s sharp intake of breath, just as he felt histeelabegin to burst from his tip. He thrust into her with hard, sharp little jabs, trying to get deeper. Heneededto be deeper.
When he could move no more, as the pleasure made his back bow and his arms shake above her, he seated himself inside her and held. Hot lashes of his come bathed her inner walls.
She would finally feel histeela, something he’d only everdreamedof giving her. Wicked fantasies that, at one time, he thought might never come true.
The gasp that escaped her signaled the beginnings of it working inside her tight sheath. Her back arched from the bed, making her nipples jut up, and Dravka growled, unable to resist leaning down to suckle one between his lips, tasting her skin and heat.
