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“Nova…” he pleaded. His tone said to wait, but his hand guided the blunt tip of his erection over her wet lips. “You keep saying you’re not perfect. But you are.”
As he eased into her mouth, she closed her lips, and they groaned simultaneously. He shuddered from the agonizing pleasure pooling heat in his groin, begging him to thrust. She looked up at him, her eyes sharpened with sass, and her obedient streak was over. She gripped his buttocks and held firm as she licked and sucked and took him deep.
His restraint broke, and he thrust hard until his tip hit the back of her tight, slippery throat. One tiny point of contact and his eyes widened as he felt the first signs of orgasm heating.Too soon.He pulled out with a gasp and pushed her down on the bed. Before she could stop him, he climbed over her and claimed her lips. He reached between her thighs, and slid his fingers through her wet slit until she quivered with need. Breaking the kiss, she moaned, “You don’t play fair.”
“I won’t until my mate has come at least twice.” He nipped her lip, pinned her down with his body, and watched bliss enter her gaze as he coaxed out her first climax with his fingers. Deep satisfaction filled his soul when she melted for him. Sweeter than honey.
A sheen of sweat on her gorgeous skin, she panted while he slid down her body. His trail of kisses warned her of his intention as he nipped down her neck, forcing more gasps from her lips. Then he took her nipple into his mouth, swirled and sucked that little bud until her fingers threaded in his hair.
Then he continued south, spread her legs to accommodate his shoulders and did what he’d fantasized about all day. He licked straight down her drenched and quivering pussy, then feasted like a starved man.
“No… no more,Papi,” she whined, writhing against his lips.
He grinned and looked up her body, caught her feverish gaze, and sensed her desire through their connection. “You say one thing, Estrella. Your body wants another.”
“Too soon.” She chased his lips with her pussy.
“Greedy little cunt.” He kissed it. “Wants more, yes?”
She nodded, gripped his hair, and pressing his mouth to her clit. He slid his finger in, felt her tightness, and knew he wasn’t done. She had to be ready to fit him, because he wasn’t holding back once he filled her. He added a second finger.
“Oh fuck.” Her breath hitched. “You’re so…mmm.” She bit the blanket as he fit a third finger, stretching her inner walls. More muffled words filled him as he tasted her desire and laved and sucked her with relentless rhythmic flicks. She broke apart on his tongue, her inner walls clenching around his fingers, as she gave a throaty cry, cursing the ceiling.
Finally, when she was too languid and spent to move, he kissed her inner thigh and reared back on his knees. Her flushed cheeks brightened her freckles. Sweat plastered some of her wild hair to her face. She breathed heavily, jutting her breasts. But her eyes—those saucy, tempestuous eyes promised a reckoning for his demanding behavior. His lips curved, inviting her wrath, welcoming it… needing it.
She pushed onto her elbows, and looked down her body at him, then held up two angry fingers. “That’s how many you owe me in a row—” Her temper died. “Baby, why are you smiling like the wolf who ate the pig?”
“Because,” he said, tugging her hips down to him. “Now I know you’ll forgive me for this next bit.”
He thrust in to the hilt, then stole her gasp with a plundering kiss. He pinned her wrists beside her head and snarled, “I’m so sorry, love.” The restraint on his impossible hunger broke. He took her with ravaging, fast, and deep thrusts. He lost all sense of decorum or time and gave into his body’s desperation to be inside her, feeling her, being surrounded by her, holding her. His orgasm ripped from somewhere deep with an intensity that shredded his nerves.
Lungs heaving with ragged, savage breaths, he looked into her eyes. He prayed she would understand and forgive him because he’d barely touched the sides of his need.
He wasn’t deaf to others’ opinions of him. Hewasarrogant. Hewasbossy. As it turned out, he had a right to be—he was Jackson fucking Crimson. The name every fae cursed or prayed to like a god. But he couldn’t remember what he’d done to make him give up and walk into the lake.
Leaf needed Nova to stay with him. To work with him, even when he made mistakes because he wasn’t a god, and he would eventually fuck up.
“I didn’t mean to be so…” he started, his voice rough. “I want…Well-dammit,I can’t even say it right.”
She cupped his face and looked deeply into his eyes. “I understand.”
“You do?”
“Yes.” She rocked her hips into his, pointing out that he was hard again. “You owe me one more.”
She planted her hand on his chest and rolled them so she was on top. Her cocky eyebrow lifted, her gaze became indomitable, and she undulated her hips until his breath caught with desire. He dropped his head to the pillow and reveled in her vibrant spirit. She gazed down at him through a curtain of long, wavy hair. Her heady mix of triumph and lust snuck through their bond. His lips parted, but she slapped her palm over his mouth and gave him a warning look.
No more talking. Message received.So he banded his arms around her, pinning her in place, and proved that it didn’t matter if she was on top. He would always find a way to dominate… and she would always find a way to humble him.
Hours later, with her head on his chest, she traced circles on his abdomen and listened to his heartbeat. She admitted that since he’d shown her the trick with the horse, hugging and hearing hearts was her next favorite thing.
He finally found the right words. “You ground me, Nova.”
“Hmm?” she murmured dreamily.
“That’s what I wanted to say before and—” He frowned, already flustered again. “And I need that to never fade from our relationship.”
She lifted her head to meet his gaze. “You mean you need me to keep your big head from floating away.”
