Page 94 of Vameer

I want to taste her there too.

I should wait for her to be awake for that. So she can enjoy it.

Since I am her first.

The scent of her arousal becomes too much to ignore, so I start to pull out.

I’ll just take a little taste.

I drag my length out an inch, and Rune’s brows furrow.

I push back in, and she relaxes.

I smile down at my mate.

Perfect girl.

Slowly, I slide my arms under Rune’s back, hugging her to me, then with the help of gravito, I roll us.

Her breathing stays even. Her body stays lax. And my dick stays hard.

Skin to skin, I stay buried inside her sweetness, with her legs on either side of me, and her cheek against my chest.

I stroke my hand over her hair and breathe in the feeling of home.

My throat aches as I think the word.

Nothing has felt like home in a long time. Not since my parents died.

Not since I let anger, rage, and violence consume me.

I find Rune’s hand at my side and twine our fingers together.

Just for a little while, I’ll lie here.

Even with the supercharged feeling of my mate’s blood flowing through me, my heartbeat slows, matching Rune’s as she slips deeper into sleep.

Two hours.

My eyes slide shut.

I force them open, working to keep my heart steady.

Last time, I said I would sleep for two weeks, maybe four. Then I slept for more than a hundred years.

Fear nips at me.

I can’t do that again.

Rune lets out a little snore against my chest.

My mate woke me. She would wake me again.

But still…

I keep my eyes open.

Two hours. Then I’ll go find Volik.