I almost rolled my eyes even as my heart flipped in excitement. “You’re not fooling anyone, Vorazyr.”
He reached out a wing and pressed against my back. I didn’t need more encouragement and stepped inside. I laughed. “You have a bed?”
“What, did you expect me to sleep on the floor?”
I turned to him and slid my hands up his arms. “No, I suppose not.”
He dipped his lips to mine as I leisurely explored him with my hands, caressing and teasing. He growled when I touched his length through his pants and pressed his hips forward into my hand. I rubbed and this time he groaned into my mouth, his grip on me tightening. “I need you. Now.” He pulled back enough for us to help each other out of our clothes. I reached for him, but he whirled me around so my back pressed against his chest.
Walking me to the bed, he lifted my leg to place my foot against the mattress, giving him more access to my body. I bit my lip as he stroked and pinched my clit, preparing me to accommodate his thick cock. I rocked against him and he pressed the head of his cock against my opening, pushing in carefully.
There was resistance at first, but when he finally pushed all the way into me, he groaned and moved slowly, letting me adjust to him. “You’re perfect.”
I arched and swiveled my hips, trying to give him more access, needing to allow him in, hungry for the burn he created inside of me. He began to move in earnest. Every powerful thrust lifted me off the floor, my breasts bouncing wildly, and I cried out each time we came together. The lewd sounds of mating, our flesh coming together and our cries and growls, filled the tent and made even more liquid heat slick my walls.
“Arrazyl!” I gasped, every muscle tightening, my nerves on fire as a kaleidoscope of colors danced in my vision.
“Say my name, tell me how you need my cock, how much you like me spreading you to your limits,” he growled in my ear. I resisted his demand, but when he pinched my nipple and clit at the same time I screamed out my released as I shattered around him. “Say it!” he demanded.
“I need you inside me. Arrazyl.” I cried out his name as my body clenched and another wave of pleasure threatened to pull me under.
The slapping of flesh as he pumped into me hard was my reward, and heat built again. My clit pulsed with each deep thrust and he reached down to play with it, causing me pure bliss. My eyes closed and my head dropped back against him as I luxuriated in the sensations he created by pumping into me mercilessly while gently caressing and rolling my clit.
“I can’t, I can’t…” I moaned, coming down from another orgasm only for another to threaten to overwhelm me. It was too much. I was consumed by the male behind me, my entire body lit on fire by his touch.
He nipped my neck, my ear, flicking his tongue along the sensitive shell. “You’re so wet. You like it when I fuck you, when you have to surrender to me, don’t you? I’ll teach you to take meall night and into the morning. You’ll be so thoroughly fucked you won’t get out of bed for days.” I shuddered against him, my body responding to his vulgar words, his arms caging me as he continued his intense thrusting. When I thought I would go limp, he finally came, growling low and deep. His come was hot inside me and I moaned.
I collapsed forward onto the bed and with his cock swelling inside of me, clamping us together, he followed me immediately, chest resting against my back, his legs tangled with mine.
Several deep breaths later and I looked toward the closed entrance in realization. “We were so loud.” Horror filled me. The entire camp would have heard us.
“Shh,” he soothed. “The portable home is soundproof.”
Thankful, I allowed myself to relax and closed my eyes.
Chapter 29
“Why are you walking like that?”
I sent a glare over my shoulder at Arrazyl. He’d been teasing me all morning.
“Maybe because I had an oversized sausage slammed into me over and over again for far longer than any man could have gone.” I muttered.
“What was that?” he grinned. He’d heard me just fine.
“You’re despicable.”
“But you love it when I’m despicable.”
I buried my face in my hands to hide my smile and promptly tripped on a plant. Strong arms caught me.
“My hero.” I snarked, my expression softening when I gazed up into his strong face.
“I’ll always be there to catch you, Jacqueline.” The intensity in his eyes when he said it frightened and thrilled me all at once.
“Don’t promise me something like that.” I whispered.
He was about to respond, but something he saw caused him to step back instead. I looked up and found Tatiana running over, waving something at me.
