“It’s me,Cuore mio…YourDante.”
That was all it took.
The words awakened something in her, the intensity in her gaze waning until the red became soft and quiet… though it never left. Closing her eyes, Natalia took a relaxed, appreciative breath, and when her eyelids lifted, a different emotion captured her being.
“Mine…” she growled a second before ramming into him and slamming them both into the last bookcase.
“Dante!” I called, startled, seeing the wood explode as they went through it, books raining from the force while they ended up on the other wall.
“She’s fine. I’m leaving,” Dariah announced with a bored sigh, her deathly feathers retreating before she finally pulled her wings into her back.
Casually, she walked past us and closed the door on her way out, but my attention never left Dante—our mate was now tearing his clothes off in blurred movements.
“Heightened emotions, huh? Don’t see it,” Hannes mocked while she tore Dante’s pants off, his hard-on jerking free. “That was fast.”
“Please, he got hard the second she attacked him,” I snorted, though I was still concerned for him.
“Don’t worry, Dante is enjoying every single second of this. He needs the release,” Hannes assured. “We almost fucked before you called.”
Damn… A rush of need reached my groin, tightening it. We hadn’t been together since the day before we finally rescued Natasha from the fucking RavenWolf camp in Colorado. It felt like forever.
Pushing Dante to the floor, Natalia straddled him, her beautiful ass lifting as she kissed him, giving us the most breathtaking view. My body reacted right away, hardening for her with the sight of her delicate skin glistening with need.
Dante’s hands cupped her face while they desperately kissed, her hand dropping between them and curling firmly around his hard-on to stroke him. Her pace fiercely increased with every kiss, pulling moans of pleasure and pain out of him… until her hand blurred.
“Fuck. She’s going to kill him.”
“And the motherfucker will die with a smile on his face,” Hannes added.
“Harder!” Dante demanded against her mouth—or begged.
From the way his body began to shake against the wall, she gave him exactly what he needed. I just hoped she didn’t stroke the penis off him at that speed.
“Fuck!” The word exploded from the depths of his throat, just as his body exploded for her. His penis violently jerked before the evidence of his ecstasy covered Natalia’s perky breasts and succulent nipples.
A naughty smile curved her lips, and she kissed him deeply, passionately, drinking his every shattered breath. That was exactly how she wanted him—hard, coming for her, throbbing in her hand.
Her touch never left him, though she slowed her pace.
“Don’t stop,” Dante begged, his hands curling around her ass and squeezing it until her cheeks lifted, opening her for us. “Keep me hard and fuck me, Natalia.”
His mouth closed around one of her swollen nipples, devouring it while our mate gladly answered his plea. Her fingers curled around the base of his balls, holding them tightly, and she changed the rhythm of her strokes, squeezing the shit out of his head and teasing the little nerve with her thumb.
Soon, his penis was red and swollen within her touch.
“Shit, what book did she read, the Kamasutra?” Hannes grunted, his hands flying to his groin and firmly cupping it to stop him from getting hard.
It was too late for me. Reaching inside my pants, I rearranged my hard-on, giving space for my penis to finish growing. I squeezed my head, trying to ease the throbbing but it didn’t help.
Natalia lifted her perfect ass and began to rub Dante’s swollen tip against her sensitive skin, triggering her own moans.
I could almost taste how deliciously wet she was on my tongue, the memories of our night together, and how hard she’dcome for me when I played with her ass, sent tingles straight to my shaft.
A breathy and languid moan that threatened my sanity escaped her throat when she pushed Dante’s head inside her, kissing him passionately. The way she took him in was the most beautiful sight. Her hips ground against him slowly, lifting all the way and then falling until she took him deeply, giving us the most sinful show as she rode him.
His shaft glistened when she pulled him out and then sucked him in, and my hard-on throbbed fiercely with the sight.
I wanted nothing more than to join them, straddling her from behind and letting my wet head slide into her tight ass. Just the head, enhancing her pleasure, and making her fall apart as both Dante and I slid in and out of her. I knew exactly how much ecstasy she could experience when I played with her ass, and I wanted to give it to her so desperately.
