He lowered his body over hers, forcing her back on the mattress, every naked inch of him igniting a fire of need deep inside her again. He moved and his cock slid between her wet folds. Her breath caught, her body aching with an absence only he could fill. His jaw clenched and the muscles on his neck strained as he grasped his erection and pressed the head into her. She lifted her hips to him. In one hard thrust, he pushed through her tight entrance, plunging into her.
Darci gasped. The incredible sensation of him stretching and filling her, of finally feeling him inside her, flooded her mind. He felt sooo good!
Blaéz braced on his forearms. “You okay?” he rasped, his ink-dark eyes searching hers.
It took several moments to get her breath back. A smile curved her lips. “Never better.”
* * *
Thank fuck! Blaéz grunted. His mate’s body gripped his cock so damned tight. And felt so right. After nearly two weeks of self-restraint, he had to clamp down on his teeth and give her a moment to adjust to him.
“You feel so fucking good. Never again, no bloody abstinence. Ever.”
“Abso-darn-lutely,” was her husky retort.
Blaéz choked back a laugh. Hell, she never failed to make him smile.
Then his amusement faded. Need took over. He withdrew and surged back into her.
“Ohhh…” Her eyes glazed over. And at each hard thrust, her cries grew, pleasure adding a flush to her gorgeous, creamy, caramel-toned features.
“I love the sounds you make every time I sink into you,” he groaned. “Every…time.” He brushed his lips on hers.
“Blaéz…” she panted, her voice dripping with need.
“I have you, sweetheart...” As he drove back into her, he swiped his thumb over her swollen clit. She whimpered, her nails biting into his biceps as her inner muscles quickened around him.
The pressure in his groin grew, pushing him to the edge. He pulled out and drove back into her. His balls tightened. A surge of his power shot through him and his cock swelled. Blaéz stilled.
Her eyes widened.Yes, she liked that. Good. He withdrew and slammed back in her.
“Oh, God. Yesss…”She moved with him in tandem.
The sounds of wet flesh slapping filled the room. Her moans grew. He rubbed her nub of pleasure with his fingers, then grasped the wet, engorged flesh and tugged. Hard.
She cried out, her hips nearly bucking him off her as her orgasm hit. Her sheath clamping around his cock like the sweetest fucking vise, her wildly spasming muscles sucking him deeper. A strangled groan escaped him.
He followed hard, his release barreling along his spine—fuuuck!Blaéz grunted, a blinding rush of pleasure slamming into him head-on. He released himself deep inside her.
Inhaling harshly, he buried his face in her nape. Her arms tightened around him, her hands stroking his scarred back. A wisp of a kiss brushed his ear. “I love you.”
Emotions choked him. His heart stuttered in tenderness, in absolute awe for this fragile human who was his mate. He lifted his head to meet her luminous gaze. “And I you,a leannan.Always. Nothing will ever change that.”
