Page 61 of Savage Truce

I shove my hands into his hair, gripping the strands while my hips swivel, my core instinctively in search of his manhood.

With a desperate groan, he hurries to get my panties off, and I swear his eyes are so light, they look like ice crystals as he drags a finger through my arousal. I’m in for the surprise of my life when he leans down and bites the insides of my thighs before licking me from opening to clit.

Something between a squeak and a whimper bursts over my lips, then Rodian begins to suck and lick at me with urgency, as if I’m the most addictive thing he’s ever tasted.

“Shit!” I gasp, my fingers tugging at his hair while I squirm and dig my heels into the covers.

My abdomen tightens and tightens, and just as I lift my ass off the bed, it feels like I’m going to come apart at the seams, he stops and crawls over my body.

Gasping for air, I give him a what-the-hell look, which makes him chuckle. “I want you to come on my cock.”

When Rodian begins to rub a finger around my opening, I mutter, “Yeah, that’s not going to happen if you keep doing that.”

My lashes begin to drift closed, but then he uses the arousal he’s gathered from me to lubricate the head of his cock, and my eyes pop open while my brain misfires completely.

Holy crap, that’s incredibly hot.

Lifting his head, he locks eyes with me, and I don’t know what he sees on my face, but it makes him strike fast. His mouth slams into mine, and his hands knead my breasts, stomach, hips, and thighs. It feels as if he can’t get enough of touching me.

Losing myself completely to the only person who’s ever truly seen me and the amazing sensations he’s making me experience, I’m ready for him to take my virginity.

CHAPTER 19

Rodian

Nothing in life could’ve prepared me for this. I’m fucking drunk just from touching Anastasia, my control totally obliterated by how incredible she feels and tastes.

Unable to pace myself, I grab, squeeze, and rub the fuck out of her luscious body, my tongue and teeth devouring her sweet mouth.

Lying down on top of all her softness, there’s no way I can wait a second longer. I can’t even remember the last time I had sex. It was long before meeting Anastasia, and after falling for her, I had zero interest in any other woman.

When I push my cock through her soaked folds, my body shudders from the instant pleasure, dragging a deep groan from my chest.

Her hands move over my shoulders and biceps, her ass lifting in invitation. Reaching down between us, I position my cock at her entrance. I break the kiss and lock eyes with her while moving with short thrusts to widen her, and when I finally enter her, I’m met with her tight virgin channel, which grips me like a fucking vice.

The instant discomfort flashes over her face, and she sees that I notice, she chants, “I’m okay. Don’t stop. Keep going.”

I pull back an inch, then fill her all the way, and once I’m buried to the hilt, the pleasure is so overwhelming it feels like I’m already coming.

“Blyadʹ, you were made for me.” My voice is hoarse, and dropping my forehead to hers, I pull out before thrusting forward again. “You okay?” I ask.

“Yes. It was just a pinch.”

“No other pain?” I double-check.

The corners of her mouth lift. “No.” Her eyes fill with wonder as she says, “I feel you everywhere.”

Knowing she can handle me, I begin to fill her with deep and hard thrusts, relishing the euphoria of finally getting to be one with her.

I palm her left breast and fuck her harder, wanting to ravage and cherish her all at the same time.

“I love you so fucking much, Anastasia,” I say as my breaths become ragged. “There’s no one more important to me than you.”

Tears shimmer in her eyes and gasps escape over her parted lips every time I fill her with a deep stroke.

“I will cherish you.” I press a kiss to her mouth. “Protect you.” I slam harder into her. “And honor you all the days of my life, but right now I’m going to fuck you before I lose my mind.”

She nods frantically, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please.”