Now she takes me. She surrounds me. The wall of fire I have carried all my life isn’t here to keep us apart. Every breath of hers pulls me deeper into a world I thought I would never reach. The loneliness I buried for years tears open and I can barely withstand it.
For the first time in my life, I am not untouchable. I am not abandoned. I am hers. I am alive.
The heat of her drags the last shred of control I have straight to the edge.
Our cries echo all around us as I work my way into Aura’s excruciating tightness.
More fluttering comes from overhead. We’ve disturbed the natives, but I don’t plan on stopping.
“Talon.” My name is a prayer and a plea on her tongue.
I brace my forearm above her head, breath ragged, my hips locked tight to keep from slamming all the way in. I want to savor every fucking inch of this.
She’s so wet, I slide deeper than I expected, and my body tenses to keep from losing it right there. My cock is wrapped in heat and velvet, and it’s better than anything I ever imagined with a fist in the dark.
Then, on pure instinct, my second wings move. They slide forward from where they’re tucked at the tops of my inner thighs, unfurling slowly until they wrap around her hips. Thin,almost translucent, they mold to her curves like silk laced with heat. Her breath hitches against my mouth.
She’s not afraid. She leans into it. Her hands drift down, fingertips brushing the edge of one wing where it grips her side. My whole body jolts. They’re hypersensitive and no one’s ever touched them before.
The clawed tips of my wings angle and hook her ass cheeks, pulling them apart.
The sensation travels straight to my core. Tugging her open like that—fuck. It’s primal. Possessive. I feel more animal than man.
“Does that feel good, baby?” I ask, knowing all the signs that it does. For a moment, self-consciousness seizes me. She’s never been with anyone like me. And fuck, I’ve never been with, well...anyone.
“Yes.” Her nails rake over my shoulders. “Oh fucking fae lords, Talon. It’s so good.”
Heat shimmers off her in glorious, beautiful waves of power.
She’s hungry.
My chest tightens. I’ve seen that hunger before, from across a room, with someone else under her. But now it’s for me. Only me.
A small voice of fear tells me to stop. This might be like when she tried to pleasure herself. If she can’t feed from me, she could end up hurting herself.
“I can’t stop,” I say it out loud, even as I finally fill her to the hilt.
Her body tightens around me, snug and pulsing, like she was made to take me. I bite back a groan that wants to break loose from somewhere deep and raw.
“If you stop, I willmurderyou,” she growls.
“Yes, princess.”
Chapter 26
Fuck Until Full
TALON
Ipick up the pace, sliding in and out. But with my wings surrounding her, I never pull out very far. My claw tips drift and slide deeper between the swells of her backside until they hit that tight ring of muscles.
Aurora braces a hand on my shoulder away and drags me back down as if she can’t decide if it’s too much or if she wants more. Still, the claw slips in deeper until a screech escapes her.
Ohshit.
That wasdefinitelya sound I’ve never heard her make before. Her eyes fly open, begging louder than words ever could. She silently begs me for more.
I push in the other claw.
