Page 95 of Warrior Unraveled

Loving her taste, he continued to lick and suck, bringing his fingers to aid in caressing her, sliding one into her tight channel and feeling her muscles tighten around his digit. Soon, she would do the same thing to his cock. Soon, she’d do a lot of things to him, things he couldn’t wait to experience. But he wanted to show her first how much he worshipped her, how eager he was for her to find pleasure.

Wes lovingly licked her center of pleasure, feeling how the little organ swelled with blood, and how Virginia started twisting beneath him. He clamped his hands down on her hips, holding her so he could continue to bring her closer and closer to her climax.

“Wes, please!” she choked out, her breath coming in heavy pants.

He sucked her clit between his lips and pressed down.

A strangled moan ripped from Virginia’s throat, and a second later, her body trembled. Wes felt the waves of her orgasm reach his lips and groaned. Slowly he released her and lifted his head.

Tiny beads of sweat were running down Virginia’s chest, which rose and fell in even breaths now.

“I love it when you come,” he said.

She opened her eyes and reached for him. “I need to feel you. Now. Deep inside me.”

He didn’t lose a moment. He rolled over her, adjusted his cock, and plunged into her. “Like that?” he murmured, staring into her eyes.

“Just like that,” she said and pulled his head down to kiss him.

The moment he parted his lips to accept her kiss and felt her tongue slide into his mouth to play with him, everything around him changed.

The bedside lamps flickered like bulbs about to burn out. The floor beneath them shook with tremors as if an earthquake was striking San Francisco. The air began to churn around them like a storm was brewing. Fog filled the room as if the windows had opened and let in the moist air from the ocean. Yet there was nothing cold or unpleasant about the elements going wild around them. Instead, they formed a cocoon that swept them up, causing them to float as if on a bed of cotton wool.

But what was happening around them was nothing in comparison to what was going on inside him. Virginia was sharing herself with him, filling him with her life force, her virta, the energy that made a Stealth Guardian. Though she had warned him about the intimacy of this act, he wasn’t prepared for it. It hit him like an avalanche. An avalanche of lust, passion, bliss—yet it was so much more.

Every cell in Wesley’s body was permeated with new life, new strength and energy. And a newfound sense of purpose, of understanding. His senses went into overdrive, feeling, smelling, seeing, hearing more intensely than ever before. In his core, a fire ignited and sent flames shooting through his veins. His skin began to tingle, the tiny hairs rising all over his body. Beneath him, Virginia was writhing, welcoming his thrusting cock. A cock that seemed to now take on its own life, driving deeper and harder, thrusting faster, plunging with more power. Untamed and unbridled.

Virginia’s lips fused with his, just as their bodies seemed to fuse, to melt together into one being. Yet two hearts were beating, two pairs of hands touching.

Wesley’s sense of time and place vanished. All that remained was the two of them. Loving each other. Reveling in carnal pleasure. Bathing in a sea of lust. The source of it seemed never-ending. As if Virginia’s life force was without limits. Just like his love for her had no limits.

And now he could show her his love: with his mind, his body, his every move.

Every thrust drove him closer to the edge. Closer to the point of ecstasy. A few more seconds, and he would be there, tumbling into the abyss.

Wes ripped his lips from hers and locked eyes with her. “I love you, Virginia. With all my heart.”

The moment she echoed the words, his control snapped, and his seed burst from his cock. He continued to move inside her, unable to stop. That’s when he knew it was happening. He glanced at his arms and saw it: his skin shimmered golden. And with their bodies still touching, his cock wasn’t softening. Despite his release, he was just as hard as before. And just as horny.

But even though his cock was demanding another orgasm, he pulled out of Virginia’s drenched sheath and instead rubbed his cock over her clit. It only took a few moments, and she erupted, climaxing for him.

“Good girl,” he praised, and plunged back into her and continued to ride her. He started slowly, gently, giving her time to enjoy her orgasm, but the moment her spasms eased, he increased his tempo and fucked her harder.

Their sweat-covered bodies slammed together, sending sounds of passion bouncing against the walls of his bedroom. Walls he couldn’t even see for the fog and air that churned around them, still cocooning them in a protective shield. And though he was fucking her like a wild beast, he was at Virginia’s mercy. She was the one in charge, the one who held the reins, the one who made his world turn.

He gave himself over to her, letting himself fall, ceasing all control and giving her what they both craved: trust.

Virginia looked at him then, her eyes wide in wonder, her lips parted. “Oh Wes…”

He stroked his fingers over her cheek. “I’m yours.”

When a tear ran down her cheek, his cock spasmed again, and another orgasm washed over him like a continuous ocean wave. Yet his cock remained hard and ready for more.

“I don’t know how to thank you for this,” he murmured at her lips. “This is better than any vampire bite, better than anything I’ve ever experienced.” He kissed her long and deep, then leaned his forehead to hers. “Tell me you’re not getting tired of this.”

“Never.” She lifted her pelvis in invitation. “I’m made for this. For you.”

“Then I won’t stop.”