“Itispossible,” she whispered, staring into my eyes. “I do feel more for you than I ever did for anyone else in the past. The same goes for Zuko, and even for the others you mentioned, and…”
“And?” I prompted, curiosity making my tail flick behind me.
Her gaze flicked on my dark red-colored demon tail. It was forked, but it was soft, like a muscle. I moved it closer to her.
She reached out, trailing a finger down the length of it. She left goosebumps in her wake, and my dick strained against my sweats.
“Fuck.”
“Sorry.” She pulled back slowly, her lips curving in a teasing smile. “Sensitive?”
I snarled, my demonic magic combusting as my claws came out. I rolled on top of her, grabbing her wrists and pinning them to the bed above her head, hovering over her. “Don’t test my restraint, venom baby. I haveverylittle when it comes to you.”
“Prove it, Havoc baby,” she breathed out.
A low moan built in the back of my throat as I stared down at her.
Her green hair was fanned around her beautiful head, and her lips were pouty like she wanted me to kiss her.
Fates, I wanted to kiss her so badly.
“Level with me first,” I bit out. “How do you feel about me? Really?”
“I think you’re right,” she admitted, her golden eyes softening more than I’d ever seen before. “I think you may be my mate.”
That was exactly what I needed to hear.
I descended on her, pressing my lips against her petal-soft ones and moaning at the contact. My claws bit into her wrists, and I quickly loosened my grip as I realized what I was doing.
“Don’t stop,” she gasped, breaking our kiss. “I like it when you’re rough.”
I smiled before I let go of her wrists and cupped her face with my hands, the dark-red claws gently skimming over her cheeks. “I willneverhurt you on purpose, venom baby.”
“Not even if I say please?” She turned, licking her own blood from my claw as her hands came down and slid up my chest, tangling in my hair and pulling me into a searing kiss.
I was on top of her, but she was the one in control.
She wouldalwaysbe the one in control.
Our tongues danced together, slicking over each other. I moaned as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
My tail instinctively wound around one of her legs as I ground against her, unable to stop myself. Her arousal smelled so fucking sweet, and it made my magic buzz to the point where every part of my body not touching herached.
“Rune,” I murmured against her swollen lips. “I need you more than I need to breathe. Tell me I can have you. Tell me you’re mine and I’m yours.”
“I need you, too.” She let out a strangled cry as I hit her clit with my throbbing cock, even with these layers between us.
“Tell me,” I begged her, “Please.”
“I’m yours,” she said, shimming out of her shorts and panties and kicking them off. The fresh scent of her desire hit my nose, and my canines grew from it. “And you’re mine.”
“You can’t take that back,” I rasped, tucking my claw into the front of her shirt and bra before cutting through the front until it fell in tatters onto my bed beneath her. “You said it, so you’re mine and I’m yours. We’re together.”
“We’re together,” she agreed, tucking her fingers into my waistband and helping me push my pants and boxers off, tossing them onto the floor before doing the same with my shirt. “Now, please, Slater, prove how much of me is yours.”
“How much?” A dark chuckle fell from my lips as I let my claws trail down her throat. I grasped her breasts and bent down, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth.
She bowed off the bed with a low moan.
