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He covered my body with his, his skin so scalding hot. I wrapped myself around him instantly, wanting him as close as he could get to me. His kiss was hungry, urgent, and I returned it with the same. Maybe this would be enough, maybe I didn’t need to love him. I liked him, cared about him, wanted him beyond all reason, craved him. Maybe that could be enough.

And then I couldn’t think anymore because he reached between us, taking his cock in hand, and rubbed against my slick opening.

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” he said. “If you’re too tender.”

I nodded, but that wasn’t going to happen. I felt empty in a way I never had before. Emptier than the night before in my room.

He pushed inside, just the head, and I dug my nails into his shoulders. The stretch a little sore but mostly magnificent.

“Okay?” he asked, staring down at me.

I nodded again, and he gave me more, forcing a wanton groan from me. There was that dull ache, but the pleasure far outweighed it. I spread my thighs wider, my hands sliding down to his ass, and I lifted my hips.

He growled and rocked, filling me with every inch of him. I looked down between us, and he did the same, and we both watched as he slid out, then thrust back in. The sigil I inked on the base of his cock disappeared inside me, and something about that was so incredibly hot. Ren growled.

“Oh fuck,” I rasped. “More.”

He hooked an arm under my hips, the other delving into my hair, this thumb sliding along my jaw. He held my eyes as he slid out and thrust back in. My lips parted, noises coming from me I’d never made before, unable to hold any of it back with his eyes locked on mine. They silently demanded I hold nothing back, that I give him everything I was capable of giving him, and I had no choice but to obey.

His mouth took mine, swallowing my cries and feeding me his groans and growls as he fucked me harder, faster. It didn’t take long before he had me gasping, my next orgasm rushing up on me. My inner muscles clamped down on him, and he lifted his head, still sucking at my lips, tasting my tongue while he watched me lose it completely. When my pussy gripped him again, he started fucking me faster, and I flew to pieces, crying out and shaking under him as I came again.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck. That’s it,” he growled.

A moment later he throbbed inside me, his entire body shaking, his muscles jumping as he pounded into me, coming with me. Sharp canines extended from his top jaw, and the sight, the thought of them puncturing my flesh, of him marking me, just made me come harder.

I knew he wanted to do it, his fox shone from his eyes as he ground into me, as he trailed the sharp points along my shoulder and shook even harder, from holding himself back, from fighting the instinct roaring inside him telling him to do it.

“I’ll never get enough of you,” Ren rasped against my ear. “Not fucking ever, butterfly.”

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Chapter 29

Ren

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I gasped, my hips thrusting forward, pushing deeper into my precious female’s mouth. Water sprayed my back and dotted her face as she looked up at me, eyes hot as she sucked me hard.

We’d spent the last week staying close. Really fucking close.

I hadn’t let her spend a night away from me since I found her here. I’d had her in every room of the house except my bedroom. But I had plans to make her comfortable in there, and I was starting on that when she left for work this morning.

I cupped her gorgeous face, sliding my thumb around her stretched lips. Nothing had ever felt this good. Everything we did together was the best I’d ever had. Fuck knows how I’d resisted biting her, marking her, mating her, like I was desperate to.

“Fuck,” I groaned when she cupped my balls and massaged. Her other hand moved between her thighs, rubbing her clit, getting off on sucking me. The sigil she’d inked on my cock close to her lips but not making it into her mouth. “You close, baby?”

She whimpered and nodded. Her eyes were wide, and as she stared up at me, I hated that I still saw the distance there, the disconnect, but I did. She wanted me, got hot for me, she cared about me, but when her lids fluttered, closing for several seconds, then opened again, I got hit with a sadness in those green eyes, fuck, an apology. Because she knew exactly what I saw, what I searched for every time her eyes met mine.

I didn’t want that from her. Shit, I couldn’t look into her eyes and see that. I fucking hated it. I didn’t want pity, never from her. I shifted, about to pull out. I didn’t want it like this.

But then she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock and sucked it down deep with another whimper. I wasn’t prepared, and the needy sound sent me over the edge. She knew I was about to come, and like the other times she’d taken me in her mouth this week, she gripped my hips and didn’t let me retreat, letting me come down her throat.

Panting, I pulled out of her mouth, hooked her under the arms, and pressed her against the wall. Swiping her hand from between her legs, I thrust two fingers inside her. “If I see pity in your eyes when we’re getting each other off again, butterfly, I’m gonna spank your sexy ass until it’s bright red.”

At my growled words, she cried out, coming hard for me. Her hips rocked against my fingers until she was done, then she fell against me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. I held her up, kissing the top of her head, then straightened and tilted her head back so I could kiss her swollen, sweet-as-fuck lips. “You hear what I said? Don’t want you thinking about anything but how good you feel when we’re together. That’s it, nothing else.”

She wrapped her arms tighter around me, her head to my chest. “I wasn’t thinking about anything else.” She was lying. She might not be able to feel the mating bond between us, but I did. Yeah, it was muted because of the block, but what she was feeling still flowed to me.