“Hurting you.”
“Then I’ll go slow.” I wink up at him, lean over, and take his tip into my mouth.
Aura gasps in lustful surprise and stiffens in my grasp. His cock sparks against my tongue in distinct places as I slide down over his length.
“Jovie… Don’t hurt yourself just to pleasure me.”
It’s then I realize Aura really doesn’t know if being with me is safe. I don’t either, but I also don’t give a damn anymore. All my life, I’ve played with dangerous tools, haywire engines, and faulty parts that magically passed QA checks. So I ignore his concern and take him deeper into my mouth, give his balls a squeeze, then glide my tongue up his shaft.
Aura shudders as I stand up to check on him. “I have never lived a safe life. I accept the risk.”
He gathers me in his arms and presses me against the shower wall. “I want you so bad, Jovie.”
I’m starting to think Aura gave me a ride first to see ifhecould handle it.
I summon his gaze with mine, trying to ignore the nectar dripping from my aching core. I know how big and how stimulating his shaft is now, and it’s going to be a tight fit. “If you start to hurt me, I’ll tell you.”
He nods to himself. “Okay.”
“But if you don’t give it to me soon,Imight explode.”
Aura pants a heavy breath, looks deep into my eyes, reaches between us, and finds my opening with his searing tip. Then he grabs me, closes his eyes for a moment with a head shake, like he’s straining for control, and guides himself inside.
I gasp under the strain of accepting him. The tingle of his cock makes my core tighten and our bonding much more difficult than I expected. Steadying myself on his burly shoulders, I strain to breathe. But it is a torturous and erotic struggle.
The deeper he pushes, the more of his electricity I feel and the tighter I get. My pussy slicks with extra wetness as my high climbs fast.
Aura kisses me, nuzzles my cheek, and finally eases up. Then, he pushes a little more. I shiver under the addicting pressure of him. My harness was only designed for external shocks, not voltsticks buried inside me.
He clutches me with desperation as faint wisps of cragged green fire lick off of his skin. “Jovie, we should stop.”
“Hell no.” I brace his jaw and pull myself to his lips. “This is the best I’ve ever felt in my whole life. If this is how I die, I’m in fucking Heaven.”
Aura rests his forehead against mine in a still moment, just us breathing, water spraying over us from the shower head, and my pussy holding his amped-up manhood in a death grip. He glides a thumb over my cheek in admiration. Then he eases himself out, and the sensation of his rigid length soaked in my wetness, slick and hard andshocking, is so stimulating that I can’t stop the shuddering moan that escapes.
He chuckles with satisfaction and inserts himself again. The second bonding is a little easier, but it still makes me tremble. My hips stretch with each penetration. And soon, I can’t quite feel my legs.
“Jovie?” Aura pushes inside, then holds himself there and peels one of my hands from his shoulders. “Are you—”
I look down at my fingers as he turns my hand over. Faint strings of electricity zing from my fingertips toward him.
Aura buries his nose against my neck and holds me tightly. “My Storm was right. I can’t believe it. All these years. All my searching—”
The thought must turn him on because pressure builds between my hips with delicious, powerful heat. “Oh, Aura?”
He pants as he withdraws and penetrates me again, launching my thoughts into glittering clouds and filling every inch of my body with scintillating euphoria. Aura thrusts harder, crushing me against the wall. Scorching waves of heat pump into my core. I buck onto him, straining for more, craving everything he can give me. My body is afire from his touch, and I am high in clouds of shocking bliss.
He fills me again as he wraps his arms around me like I’m going to slip away. When he lifts his eyes to mine, they’re vibrant green with light dancing like blazing flames in his irises. And now Aura has an aura of his own. It surrounds his body like a blanket of soft light.
He cautiously sets my feet on the floor, looks over himself, and then checks on me. “Did I hurt you?”
I arch a brow. “Other than the fact that I’m going to have to learn to walk again, no.”
Aura laughs. It’s a shy laugh that shows me a side of him I don’t think many get to see. Then he kisses me with such tenderness that I know he sincerely cares.
He braces my cheeks with his hands. “Thank you for not running from me.”
“I don’t run from a thruster shooting sparks. And you’re a lot sexier than that hunk of metal.”
