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She nods innocently.
I pull away from her, her eyes pleading for my touch.
19
HANNA
Kazrith’s hands on me are firm and possessive. His mouth never leaves mine as he pushes me up against the closed door of my bedroom.
My back slams against the door. His hands are everywhere, cupping my breasts, kneading my buttocks, sliding up my thighs, and caressing every sensitive inch of me. I moan into his mouth, arching my neck to grant him better access when he nips at my earlobe.
All I can think about is the fire in my veins and how badly I want him to claim me. I moan into his mouth as his strong hands move down my back, unclasping my dress one agonizingly slow clasp at a time.
At last, it pools around my ankles, leaving me in only my shoes, that I’m swift in kicking off. He steps back to drink me in with his dark eyes. His chest heaves as he takes in a ragged breath, as if restraining himself from tearing every scrap of fabric off his body right then and there. But he doesn’t.
Instead, he slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing his taut torso and defined abs. The moonlight dances across each muscle, making him look like a living sculpture come to life. I want to run my hands along his pale skin, losing myself as his tongue trails my body.
“Lay down,” he growls, his voice deep and hoarse with desire. His pants are tented with arousal as he gestures toward the bed.
I comply without hesitation, my body aching for him as I settle on the plush bedding. My heart pounds in my ears, and I can’t believe this is happening. This gorgeous, dangerous demon is here, in my bedroom, and he wants me—only me.
He was even willing to kill for me.
Kazrith follows me onto the bed, his weight pinning me down as he covers every inch of my body with hungry kisses. Teasing flicks of his tongue along my collarbone make me shiver with delight. His hands slip along my thighs, stroking me right where I need it most.
“Tell me you want this,” he whispers in my ear before sucking on my earlobe.
But I hesitate, too lost in the immediacy of the moment, too lost in my need.
He drags his tongue along the column of my neck, down to my cleavage, and then down... lower... lower.
My moans fill the room as his mouth and fingers explore me, teasing me in ways I didn’t know I was capable of feeling. My nails dig into the sheets as my back arches off the bed.
“Kazrith,” I plead. “I can’t...”
He comes up for air. His eyes lock with mine, and I see a wildness there that both terrifies and excites me. “Tell me what you want,” he demands.
"I want—" I breathe heavily, my eyes darting between his own and the ceiling above us. "I want you." The words tumble out of my mouth, a confession mired in desire and need.
“You can have me once you come for me.” He dips back between my thighs and flicks his tongue across my clit.
I gasp, my hips bucking off the bed as pleasure surges through me.
“I want to hear you scream my name,” he growls against my flesh, his hands stilling my hips, reining me in.
“Kazrith!” It’s all I can manage through the blissful torture. “Yes, I want you so much—”
He increases the pressure and pace of his ministrations, taking me to the brink of ecstasy then backing off just as I’m about to fall over the edge. His eyes lock with mine, daring me to ask again. The room spins around us, and all I know is the delicious ache between my legs, aching for release.
“Kazrith, please,” I beg, my voice hoarse with desperation.
A smirk crosses his face, but he doesn’t relent. Instead, he goes slower, lazier than before while his fingers plunge into me deeply. Stars explode behind my eyelids as my orgasm builds once more, this time ten times stronger than before.
“Say it again,” he pants, his voice labored as he works between my thighs feverishly now.
“I want you,” I whimper as the world around us dissolves into a kaleidoscope of color and sensation. “I need you inside me now.”
That’s all the encouragement he needs. He sheathes himself in me in one, searing thrust that makes my entire body sing. My nails rake into his back as he pounds into me.
