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His gaze doesn’t break from mine as he slides us apart, his hands guiding my hips, and then thrusts back in. My eyes roll back in my head as I utter his name. “Bakog.”
“You’re mine,” he growls. “Always and forever, Shalia.” I don’t even point out that he’s calling me another woman’s name because he’s so overwhelmed by emotion right now. Besides, I don’t mind. I want to be this mysterious orcen female that he’s chased down to the ends of the Earth instead of the half-breed I really am. The one he’s promised to follow, but I have yet to see.
Another thrust builds more heat—along with watching him clench his jaw, trying so hard to control himself. He’s determined to make me feel pleasure before his release. But I know this is a big moment for him too—us finally coming together.
“My pretty little female, I’m going to make you come, then take you to camp and love you properly. I’m going to lick you, I’m going to kiss every inch of you, and then I’m going to rut you every which way there is. From behind. From on top. You on top. Your thighs gripping my ears.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
I can’t imagine what it’s going to feel like to have his mouth there. And I want to have mine on him, to lick the steel shaft, to hear him groan and know it’s me bringing this powerful male to his knees.
He’ll be delicious, of that I have no doubt.
“Circle your clit, my love. Make yourself come while I fuck this pretty cunt.”
Heat shoots down to my clit and my fingers follow. I can feel the pressure of his hands gripping my hips, pulling me up and down to slide on the shaft between us, his mighty thighs holding us both up.
“God’s fire, you’re so fucking pretty,” I snarl, slanting my mouth on his, not giving him a chance to answer as my tongue duels with his.
The pressure’s building low and slow in my belly and I’m squeezing my sheath around his cock. He’s panting, sweating even though we’re in a lake and he’s so utterly male and gorgeous.
Will once be enough?
I think it’ll never be enough.
He pulls his mouth from mine. “You feel so fucking good, gripping my cock with your cunt like an oiled glove,” he grits. “I’m going to fill you with my seed, anyasa.”
And just that endearment alone sends me into a spiral of pleasure that explodes, tingling my nerve endings as my body bucks and jerks on his thrusting cock. He watches me, his eyes sultry and dark, and then he sucks a bruise onto my neck and hisses, pounding faster as he finds his own release.
When he roars out his orgasm, I wrap my palms around his face to lock him in front of me so I could watch the expressions rove over him. The relief, the wonderment, the heady desire.
And that makes me want him all over again, even though I just came.
After our racing heartbeats slow, I move to release my legs from his hips. He slides out of me with a deep groan, then hooks an arm around my waist and hauls me up to him.
“Did I hurt you?” He’s looking right into my face, as if weighing my response.
“No.” I kiss the tip of his nose because he’s so sweet.
“You’re sure? I wasn’t gentle.”
I snort, making him grin. “Neither was I.”
He takes the soap that’s still netted over my wrist and begins to wash me, running it over my neck, my chest, my arms. And then I take it from him and rub it over him and whew... I love stroking the rigid cuts of his muscles. Everything about this male is just mouthwatering.
As soon as we’re done cleaning, we dry off and start looking for a spot to make camp.
THERE’S AN EAGER LOOK in her eyes when we set up the tent, this time spreading the heavier fur on bottom instead of her wrapping herself in it. My lighter fur will cover us both and our combined body heat will do the rest. By unspoken agreement, we’ll share the tent from now on.
Things are coming into place.
I’m possessive as the day wears on. We take an easy ride on Tobias, we hunt for our food, and roast our lunch with enough left over for dinner.
Her laughter flows freely as I pull her onto my lap, rubbing her bottom suggestively over the stiff rod in my pants.
“Finally,” Shalia barks, and kicks dirt onto the low fire. She pulls me up by my hands.
I raise my brows at her behavior.
