“Hudson, I want…” She trailed off and fisted my hair so tight my eyes watered, then gazed up at me with a fire that scorched the air between us.
“Tell me,” I said. “Tell me what you want, and it’s yours.”
“More.”
“More dirty words? Or more of this cock you were so worried you couldn’t take?”
“Yes.”
Well, hell.Who the fuck was I to deny my girl’s wishes?
I gripped her hips and gave her a few more deep, delicious strokes, working her into a white-hot frenzy that had her panting, but it wasn’t enough. Not for her, and sure as hell not for me. Haley was so hot and wet, so needy, so beyond ready for the rest of what I had in store. For that bed-breaking, soul-destroying, mind-alteringfuckI’d been dreaming about since the night she’d first marched into Saint’s and Sinners in them hot little black boots.
So, with a growl I couldn’t fucking contain, I pulled out. And before she even had time to protest, I flipped her onto her belly, gripped her hips and hauled her ass up, then slammed right back inside that hot, wet haven, absolutelyclaimingher.
“Fuck, babygirl,” I gritted out, barely able to speak. “You’re taking it so fucking good for me.”
She bit back a curse I couldn’t understand, gripping the headboard and pushing back to meet my every thrust. All that nervousness was long gone, leaving only a fierce, hungry little monster-girl in its wake.
One I was more than happy to feed.
Haley’s entire body was on fire, that long dark hair spilling down her back, skin glistening with sweat… I’d never seen anything so damn perfect in my life.
And right now, she wasmyperfect. No one watching us. No one banging on the door. No one else kissing her and touching her and making her scream.
Only me.
“Hudson,” she breathed, arching her back. “I’mrightthere. I can’t… I can’t hold on much longer.”
“Then let go, babygirl.” I slid my hand around to stroke her clit. “I got you. I always fuckin’ got you.”
“I know you… you… oh, shit. Yes. Hudson, yes! Right there… I’m…Fuck!”
She went absolutely supernova for me, her whole body shaking with the force of it—the force of her, of me, of our bond, all those fireworks exploding between us in an epic finale that had me chasing the same damn pleasure I felt shuddering through her. Still facing the headboard, she rose up onto her knees, grinding that sweet little ass against me as she rode out the intense waves.
“Haley, that’s… Goddamn, you’re making me… I’m…Fuck.”
I fuckingshatteredfor her, coming so hot and furious it made me dizzy, made me see the stars, made my damn wings burst free. Them fuckers shot out across the room, took down a statue from the dresser, and smashed right through the goddamn window, but all we could do was laugh about it, lost in a sea of bliss, drifting away together into pure oblivion.
Losing myself in this… In Haley… Hell, it was pure fucking magick. A thing so rare and special, in nearly a thousand years with a beating heart, I’d never even comecloseto experiencing anything else like it.
And in that moment, I knew I never wanted to experience it with anyone but her.
* * *
When the laughter and aftershocks finally faded, Haley sighed and leaned back against me, and I dropped a kiss on her shoulder and breathed in the strawberries-and-cream scent of her, memorizing the feel of her skin as I wrapped my arms around her and held on tight.
“Mine,” I said again, squeezing even tighter, wishing I never had to let her go.
“Always, Hudson,” she whispered. “Always.”
I tucked my wings back in, ignoring the shit I’d broken, and together we stretched out on the bed, facing each other in the darkness.
Skimming my palm along her thigh and up to the sexy curve of her hip, I said softly, “Feeling okay?”
“Oh, I feel amazing. But I’d like to file a complaint with the management.”
“That a fact?” I laughed, sliding my palm around to cup her ass. My big hand spanned the entire width of it—a thing that had me wanting to claim her all over again. “Was something not to your liking?”
