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The heavy metal door hissed shut behind them, sealing them in.Raaevik didn't set her down gently.He let her slide down the solid, heat-radiating wall of his chest, the friction burning through her clothes until her boots finally hit the deck.
And then his arms clamped around her.
There was no slow, romantic buildup.No gentle seduction.His mouth crashed down over hers in a bruising, desperate clash of teeth and lips.
Fuck, yes.
She opened for him instantly, her fingers digging into his bare shoulders to anchor herself against the heavy muscle.
Backing her up, he walked her across the room until her back hit the wall.He broke the kiss just long enough to drag his mouth down the side of her throat.
"Mine," he grated out, nipping at the sensitive skin right over her pulse point."Only mine."
"Yes," she gasped, tilting her head to give him better access."Oh god…yes."
His big hands found the fastenings of her top.He didn't bother with finesse.Fabric tore, the ruined material dropping to the floor in a puddle around her feet.The cool air of the room hit her heated skin a moment before his huge, callused hands covered her breasts.
She moaned as she arched into his touch.Her hips rocked automatically, grinding against the thick, heavy ridge of his erection trapped behind his leathers.
"I need you inside me," she ordered."Right fucking now."
"Demanding little female," he growled, but his hands were already at the waistband of her pants.He shoved them down, fingers sliding over her hips with a rough, possessive heat that made her already dampened panties soak through completely.The panties followed, and he knelt to help her step out of them and her boots.
He looked up, his gaze pinning hers as his lips trailed a searing path up her thigh.His lips brushed the sensitive skin right at the crest, a rough tease that made her hips jerk.
Surging up, he gripped her bare thighs and lifted her.Instinct took over.Wrapping her legs around his waist, she locked her ankles behind his back.
He held her there easily, his darkened eyes blazing with a feral intensity that sent a shiver of excitement and arousal down her spine.
His gaze locked onto hers, dark and possessive.Holding her pinned against the wall with one massive arm, he brought his free hand up.Sliding two thick fingers into his mouth, he closed his lips around them.The slick, wet sound sent a spike of pure heat straight to her core.
Holy fuck.If he didn't touch her right this second, she was going to spontaneously combust.
Dropping his hand, he slid it into the narrow space between their bodies.Rough fingertips brushed over her heated skin, parting the swollen lips of her pussy.At the touch, she arched off the wall, hips rocking.
More.She needed more.
He found her clit, and she gasped.Instead of giving her the hard pressure she craved, he traced the sensitive bundle of nerves in a maddeningly slow circle.A whimper tore from her throat.
"Please," she whimpered, tightening her legs around his waist.
He didn't speed up, just teased her.Circling and stroking, he watched her as she completely unravelled in his arms.
Oh god, the bastard knew exactly what he was doing.His lips quirked in a small smile as he teased her clit, dragging her right to the edge before leaving her hanging there, practically vibrating out of her own skin.
Then, twisting his wrist, he slid two thick, saliva-slicked fingers deep inside her.
She cried out, nails digging half-moons into the corded muscle of his shoulders.He stretched her, scissoring his fingers and pumping them in and out of her slick heat.Hard, relentless thrusts.Every drag of those thick digits against her sensitive walls sent a heavy, burning ache straight through her core.
A low, feral growl rumbled up from the center of his chest."Fuck," he grated out, burying his face in the curve of her neck."You're so damn tight, little female.But gods...You feel so draanthing good."
He pressed his thumb on her clit, working the swollen peak in time with his deep, rhythmic thrusts.
The friction was torture.The pressure built low in her belly, winding her tight like an industrial spring.Holy shit.She couldn't catch her breath.
"Raaevik," she gasped, the word breaking into a sob.
