Page 242 of The Gods Abandon


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Her moan sends a shiver up my spine.

Those tear-filled eyes cast up at me through her lashes.

“I need you.”

That whispered plea rings loud in my ears and everything within me snaps. My power shoots out, wraps around her, and I pick her up off the floor.

I pin her to the shower wall and slam into her at the same time.

We both gasp and our bodies tremble together as we adjust to the overwhelming sensation. I fight back my release.

Her arms wrap tighter around my neck and feeling her bare body pressed to mine has my hips thrusting on their own.

“Yes, please. Harder, Kyzen.”

Fuck.

My restraint crumbles.

It was taking everything in me to hold back and let her body adapt since I didn’t do a fucking thing to prepare her for me.

She was ready, though.

Her want and need were evident in the way she sucked my dick exactly how she pleased with no warning whatsoever. Now why that was is clear.

Her mind knows that she’s mine and I’m hers, but she wants her body to remember.

There wasn’t a shred of resistance when I plunged into her and now, she’s growing wetter by the second. She’s clamping down on me so hard I can hardly draw air into my lungs.

Her hands grip my shoulders for balance while mine hold her ass and I pound into her.

My arms and hips work in a rhythm that buries me deep inside of her with each drive.

I don’t know where the fuck she begins and I end.

“Kiss me, Thayla.”

A guttural moan rips from her throat, then her mouth is locked to mine. Our tongues tangle in a battle of who can devour more of who.

I press us tighter to the wall. I don’t allow a gap of space between us and her clit rubs against me with every thrust.

I lose myself to her.

“Come. Fall apart for me.”

Her head leans back onto the wall and her release erupts.

Her hands, her pussy, her soul, all of her tightens around me and I slow time to watch it all unfold.

I’ll never grow tired of this sight.

It won’t matter how many times in our lives I get to watch her fall to ruin in pleasure, it will always—undeniably—be the most mesmerizing sight I’ll ever see.

My grunt snaps my power back beneath my skin and my orgasm has black spots dotting my vision. I lean into her, resting my head on her shoulder as I catch my breath and let the adrenaline settle.

Her hands trail up and down the back of my neck as she slows her rapid pants.

I lay a kiss against the pulse in her neck and gently slide out of her, but I don’t set her down on her feet yet.