“Look at me,” she said, wanting to see the need in his eyes. Needing to see her desire mirrored in his.
His eyes opened, lids heavy with arousal.
“Keep your eyes on me,” she ordered.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said, voice rough.
Maybe in another life or another time, she would have gone slow. Savored the moment, but the Triune had them in their crosshairs. Every second could be their last, and she didn’t intend to waste a single one.
She slammed down onto him.
Kaydon cried out at the same time she doubled over. Her insides screamed in protest. She couldn’t help but question whether a gentler approach would have been more prudent, given his size. The sensation of pain mixed with pleasure, creating a tumultuous wave within her.
With her hand firmly gripping the headboard above them, she rode him, each movement sending jolts of feeling throughout her body. Her pelvis gyrated, her insides contracting and pulling on him, intensifying the sensations coursing through her. As Adria’s orgasm began to build, she deliberately slowed her pace.
Kaydon’s heavy breathing filled the room. His intense gaze locking onto hers, their eyes never faltering from each other.
He was twice her size and far stronger, but here he was under her. He wasn’t helpless. Kaydon could take control any time he wanted, but he didn’t.
“Such a good boy,” she cooed, and his eyelids fluttered.
A flush grew around Kaydon’s neck, and Adria took in his shape, his marks, his tattoos. All the colors that made him a Winters.
He should have her marks.
She put her hand around his neck and pressed his face to the side. Adria watched his pulse move wildly just under his Winters tattoo. Leaning down, she bit down around the snowflake. Soft at first and then hard.
Kaydon didn’t struggle, even though it had to be painful. Instead, he whispered, “Fuck, Adria, I’m so close.”
She continued her bite, sinking her teeth into his flesh while simultaneously biting down with her cunt.
He wouldn’t come. Not unless she allowed it.
His entire torso tensed beneath her; that, coupled with the sounds of his ragged breaths, had Adria’s need for him skyrocketing. When his breathing shifted from rapid to slow, she knew he was trying to hold back. Trying not to come.
Not about to make things easy for him, she lifted and slammed her pelvis into him. She pressed her hips into Kaydon hard and started sucking on his neck. She pumped relentlessly along the length of him, until she felt his tremble turn into a full shake. Her body responded to his submission, filling with a hunger for more.
She sucked at the base of his neck. The blood pooling at the surface only increased her need. Her entire body vibrated with him as she rode him.
When she felt that her mark would last at least a week, she moved her lips to his ear. “You can come,” she breathed.
Kaydon seized under her, his hands leaving their position and wrapping around her, pulling her closer in a desperate embrace
She could have been annoyed that he lost his position, but instead, his firm grip sent a surge of pleasure through her.Feeling him wrapped around all sides of her, Adria’s insides contracted and she moaned her orgasm into the side of his broad neck.
She took her time, slowing her breathing. Enjoying the fresh scent of their arousal filling the room.
When it seemed they had both caught their breath, Adria pressed herself up, taking a good look at her handiwork.
Teeth marks encircled the snowflake on his neck, along with a now vibrant purple hickey. “Gorgeous.”
CHAPTER 17
The door in front of Adria was large. A soft light glowed just beyond the threshold. Something about the door didn’t feel right. She wanted to move away, but when she tried to retreat, she found she couldn’t. Glued to the spot.
She watched the door. It was dark blue with four recessed panels. When Adria reached for the handle she was surprised that her hand stretched up rather than down.
Her small hand wrapped around the brass metal, and as she pulled, she felt a wave of cold air. She recoiled and tried to move away, but again, Adria found she could only move forward.
