I tightened my hold on her hips, my claws digging into her ass.
She gasped and shivered. “I need all of you,” she demanded.
“Then, have me.”
Leda reached out, her hand cupping my cheek. “I have you?”
“All of me,” I said, repeating her words back to her. I meant them. She could have my cock, my body… my heart.
Something shifted in her face, her golden eyes shimmering with an emotion I had never seen before.
With a low moan, she lifted her hips and dropped down. Her cunt clenched hard around me, stopping her halfway down my length. My hold on her hips tightened to stop her, but she didn’t force me deeper. Leda circled her hips, rolling them in a pattern that had my eyes closing.
I was too entranced by the way her body stroked mine to stop her when she rose and fell on my cock again. She gasped as her core stretched tightly around my girth. We both looked down between her trembling thighs and I couldn’t contain a groan at the sight. Her dark pink flesh looked strained where it enveloped my shaft. But she had taken more of me. Almost all in fact.
Her chest heaved as she rocked back and forth, her hands flattening over my abdomen to support her weight. With a sharp gasp, she took the rest of my shaft into her body, surrounding me with her silken heat. My cock twitched at the sight of my tiny mate riding me, her long dark hair falling over her shoulders and curling over her breasts. Her nipples peaked and flushed as her head fell back with another moan.
Unable to resist, I cupped her breasts in my palms, teasing the tips with my thumbs.
“Why do you feel so good?” she sighed.
My tail shifted, moving between her legs to tease the nub at the top of her sex. The one that would bring her screaming to her release.
My mate rode me with abandon, her face tilting to the sky as her eyes closed. I let her set the pace, taking me as fast or slow as she wanted.
“You are so beautiful.”
Her eyes opened, and when her gaze met mine, I saw it again, that emotion. A vulnerability. She felt something for me, I could see it and feel it. A connection sprouted between us, a bond that was more than lust.
What had begun as an uncontrollable instinct had shifted into something deeper and more meaningful. I could hear the pounding of her heart in her chest, the rush of the air in her lungs. We were in tune with each other. I could feel her inside me. In my heart and soul.
My fangs ached with the need to bite her. To mark her as mine somewhere visible to anyone who saw her. I grit my teeth and resisted the urge to sit up and latch onto her neck or shoulder.
Leda had not consented to mating me. Not truly. I would not force her. She did not feel as I felt. She could not return them. Not yet.
The pleasure built as her body moved faster and clasped me tighter. I teased her nub faster and harder until she broke for me, her hands coming up to cup mine over her breasts. She held me tightly as she shuddered and writhed on my cock. Her pleasure triggered mine.
I closed my eyes, clenching my jaw tight to stop myself from biting her, as the climax crashed through me. I spilled my seed into her body, unable to control the sudden thrust of my hips beneath her.
“Bo!”
At her startled yelp, I opened my eyes and found her flushed face inches from mine, her mouth open as her cunt spasmed around me again.
Her second peak wrung the last of my release from my shaft, draining me dry. Leda slumped over me, the edge of her teeth scraping the skin of my chest. My heart leaped at the love bite,my instincts screaming that she was marking me and that I should do the same to her.
But I knew it was not true. She had no idea what she was doing to me.
I wondered if she ever would.
Chapter
Thirty-Two
Leda
My eyes were barely open as Bokkan dressed me in my bra and shirt. He draped my pants around my hips, making sure my lower body was fully covered. Then, he carried me through the woods in the direction I’d been running earlier.
Today had turned me inside out. I was raw and disconnected. Vulnerable. I’d had excellent sex before, but what I experienced with Bokkan was beyond that.
