Heavens, he’s a quick learner, applying last night’s lesson of pressure and precision to his very rough, very large, very eager tongue.
“Yes. Just like that.”Justlike that. His hair is so dark and thick, the perfect grip for my hands. That feels so bloody good . . . “You’re so good at that. Don’t stop. Keep going. I’m close. I’m?—”
There.
Coming apart. Seeing stars in this dark cavern. Losing myself. Finding him as he kneels between my spread thighs, staring down at me through eyes as dark as the night falling around us.
His stiffness has returned, which is perfect for what I have planned.
I’m not finished with Maddox yet . . .
I’m not sure I’ll ever be.
My hand trembles as I reach forward, wrapping my hand around his hardness. “I thought I took care of this.”
He twitches with his laugh, the gruff sound piercing my pounding heart. “He is very excited.”
“I can see that.” So am I. I tug him closer. “Come here.”
He plants his hands on either side of my head, his heaving chest brushing and grazing against mine, hips notching into place as I urge him even closer, lining him up with my center.
“Now . . .” I hook an ankle around the back of his thigh, pulling him closer. Against me. Into me.
Maddox stills with a gruff curse. “This is not right.”
How can he possibly say that? Nothing has ever felt as right as this moment, as he and I. Does he not feel this connection? Has he changed his mind?
His arms start to tremble from holding his weight, from his own restraint. “Raven says I will snap you in half. What if she is right? I do not wish to hurt you.”
That wretched Unseelie . . . I’ll snap Raven in half the next time I see her.
If Kerris and Everett can make this work, then so can we.
I hook my second leg around his, pulling him into me. There’s a bit of pain, but that will ease. “We just need more lubrication.”
Maddox’s brow furrows as he blinks down at me.
“More wetness,” I explain.
With a nod, he hollows his cheeks and spits on my slit. Fisting his manhood, he drags his head through our wetness, coating himself before trying once more.
This time, he glides even deeper. Deeper than anyone has ever been.
“See? Just go slow.” Give my body a chance to adjust to the beautiful invasion. “That feels so good.Youfeel good, Maddox.”
He pants against my neck, our skin slick with sweat as we find the perfect rhythm with our bodies. Our hearts. Our souls.
Choosing each other over and over again.
Fanning the flames of desire until they’re all we can see. All we can feel.
“Harder.” I want to ache from him in the morning. To still feel him in a week.
He thrusts his hips deeper, his harsh exhales becoming my inhales. His give, my take.
“Try to snap me in half. Go on. I dare you.” Let Raven and all those other women eyeing my Unseelie know that he’s already spoken for.
His nostrils flare, and madness descends. He throws my legs back to my ears and bucks into me, hitting even deeper. So deep I feel like I’m going to shatter in the most perfect way.
