He groaned and kissed me ever so deep.
I lost track of him and me. We justwere.
A single heart, one soul, bonded and forged, two halves of the same.
I groaned as his hot possession broke through my mind. I heard him inside me. I sensed him as he fondled and laid claim.
Mine.
Yours.I tried to send the thought back as my spine arched, forcing more of my breast into his hand. A tidal wave of winter and a corona of wildfire wove us together, not content that we’d given in but forcing us to break.
He’d come after me.
He’d saved me.
I was hopelessly, irrevocably in love with him.
He kissed me again, shifting out of the cradle of my legs and lying on his side. Grabbing my jaw, he held me tight as he stole every drop of common sense I had left. His kiss was so wickedly carnal, I didn’t just shiver with ice, I detonated with it.
A small blizzard whipped around us.
A tiny snowstorm appeared overhead.
I had questions.
A thousand and one questions about what had happened to me and why I was no longer in agony but...him.
God,him.
I melted into his control as he captured my mouth again, assaulting me and worshipping me, his hand skating down my body to settle over the scrap of lace called underwear. His tongue corrupted mine just as his fingers stroked me over the fabric, making me jerk against his chest.
My fingers clawed at his back, demanding more,immediately.
Obeying me, he continued kissing me all while his fingers slid to my hips, tugging the lace down my thighs. I wriggled in eager help, shoving them off and flicking them away with my foot.
He fell on me again the moment they flew through the air.
He kissed me ever so deeply as his fingers found my centre, stroking my wetness and electrifying me with a single caress.
“Fuck...” He rubbed me slowly, causing coils of pleasure. “You’re cold everywhere but here...you’re burning.”
I whimpered against his criminally erotic mouth as he slid a single finger inside me, slowly, maddeningly, as if he had centuries in which to break me.
My entire body clenched around him, making him hiss and sink deeper, not stopping until he’d claimed all of me.
I lay panting, needing.
The slightest sting tugged deep inside, warning that just because I wanted to lose my virginity by a river with a man who wasn’t entirely human...didn’t mean I wouldn’t pay.
I scowled at the thought.
I didn’t want pain.
I’d had so much pain.Toomuch pain. I just wanted pleasure. I just wanted to let go and enjoy instead of fearing what should be the best moment of my life.
I tensed as he withdrew, using my wetness to rub that sensitive bundle of nerves that promised I could unravel in a heartbeat.
Almost as if he sensed my building nerves, he eased two fingers inside me, stopping the moment he couldn’t go any further. He didn’t speak...just accepted my body’s obstruction and fell on me with another deliciously deep kiss, scattering my worry and making my hips rise for more.
