Wet heat burned between my legs, and his nostrils flared along with it as he scented my desire. He knew I needed him.
“Can you give up control to me?” He questioned, licking his lips.
“I'll give you complete control.”
“Good girl.” He smirked, and all of my thoughts fled, leaving only the throbbing need of desire for my mate. “Take off your shirt.”
My hands flew to the tie and shirt, practically ripping them both off until I was topless in front of him, my breasts exposed to his hungry gaze.
He smirked slowly, unbuttoning his own shirt before letting it fall to the ground. The vines that wrapped around his biceps and the ink in his skin only seem to heat my core more. His pheromones danced over me, but his body radiated a primal strength that made me shiver. “If I see you thinking about anything other than the pleasure I'm giving you, I stop. Do you understand?”
“I understand.” My voice was shaky, but my need for him burned my brain of anything else. “All I can think about is you anyway.”
“That's what I like to hear.” His smirk grew into a wide smile. His gaze drew to my chest and nipples before his thumb pressed against the bundle of nerves between my legs, and he inhaled me.
My moan was a sound that was half pain, half pleasure. Not pain in a way that Damien made me feel, but a pain in a way that only Rhett could make me feel—a pain that made me ache inside and desire to have him brand me.
I squirmed, and he let out a growl. “Baby, be patient.”
My body froze, and my eyelids fluttered shut.
“Fates, you smell so good.” I felt his hot mouth hit between my legs. His cheek nuzzled the side of my thigh as he found my throbbing wet nub and worked it with his tongue.
He slid a couple of fingers inside of me, and my thighs clenched around his head as a low moan left my lips.
“Rhett!”
His tongue tantalized and teased me as his fingers worked inside of me, igniting me as I writhed against him, lost to the pleasure he was giving me. I arched into him, and he pulled his fingers out before his tongue shoved inside. Ripples of pleasure worked through me, and our pheromones danced as an orgasm built with a raging intent.
The swipe of his tongue, curling and hitting my spot sent me spinning into pleasure, and my screams echoed through the room. I whined as he pulled away, my core tight and aching.
His smile glistened. “What a good girl, taking the pleasure I give you.” He unbuckled his pants, and they dropped to the floor as he stepped out of them.
All I could do was breathe and look at him from my spot on the desk, not daring to move for fear that he would stop.
He scooted me further up the desk, and his warm body hovered over mine. His tongue filled my mouth, circling around mine possessively before he moved his head and grazed his lips to my ear. “Ready for me to give you pleasure, baby?”
“Yes!” My body gave a jerk and trembled before I gripped his shoulders.
“Let's see how much you like my tail.” His gaze was wicked, and continuous waves gripped me as soon as the head of his tail pushed inside of my wet, throbbing heat.
A bone tingling orgasm reverberated through every part of me, and I cried out. I convulsed under him, and a pleasant chuckle raced down my spine from him as he claimed my mouth with his.
His heated erection pressed into my stomach while his tail slipped in and out of me, streaking heat through my body as another orgasm built up and took my breath away.
Every inch of my body came alive with savage energy as he continued to thrust in and out with his tail, but just as another orgasm built, he pulled out.
“Seems you like my tail a little too much.” He chuckled. “Do you like my cock the same?”
I nodded, delirious from the pheromones and pleasure. His gaze was pure lust as my pheromones seeped into his skin, and he pushed himself into me. He lifted my hips as he thrust into me.
A scream tore from my throat as the pulsating head of his tail, still slick with my desire, pushed into my back entrance. He relentlessly thrust himself inside of me over and over, filling me completely within both of my holes.
“Fuck, baby, you’re my fated, and I’m so in love with you.”
Our hearts pounded in sync, and our bodies melded along with our pheromones. Tension built inside of us with intensity, and my back bowed from the overwhelming sensory overload until I was quivering, convulsing, and shaking under him.
Frantic hands gripped his shoulders as I screamed out, clenching down on both his cock and his tail.
