Page 81 of Dark Auctioned Mate

“Will be all right as long as we are careful.” She reached for his belt. “Rael, I need you, please.”

He helped her undress him, revealing the body she’d come to know so well. All hard muscle and strength, marked with scars from years of fighting.

“How do you want to do this?” he asked, clearly trying to think through positions that wouldn’t hurt her.

“On my back,” Alanis decided. “You can control the depth, and it won’t put pressure on my ribs.”

Rael positioned himself between her legs with the head of his cock against her entrance. Alanis felt the stretch as he gradually thrust in.

“Fuck,” he groaned, resting on his elbow as he moved inside of her. “You always feel perfect.”

“Don’t stop,” Alanis gasped. “Keep going.”

He waited until he was fully inside of her. “I love you, Rael.” Alanis wrapped her legs around his waist. “Now move. Please.”

He began slowly, every thrust calculated and precise. But as Alanis clenched around him, her moaning became more and more intense, he slowed down.

“Is this all right?” He huffed. “Am I hurting you?”

“No,” Alanis gasped. “Don’t stop. “

His hips jerked forward, thrusting deeper.

“Like that,” she urged. “Just like that.”

He found a rhythm that was just right—hard enough to please, gentle enough not to hurt her injuries. He rubbed her clit in circles while his cock moved in and out of her. Alanis could feel another orgasm building.

“I love you. I love you so much.”

“I love you too,” Rael groaned, his movements less controlled. “Fuck, Alanis, I’m close.”

“Go on. Come inside of me.”

His strokes became more intense and faster. His thumb rubbed against her clit harder, and Alanis came again, her inner walls closing around him.

“Fuck. Alanis!”

He groaned, his cock spilling inside her and throbbing harder. Rael collapsed beside her, taking care not to lean on her broken ribs.

They panted heavily, drenched in sweat.

“That was—” Alanis began.

“Yeah,” Rael agreed.

Then they began to laugh. Rael drew her close to his heart, while they giggled like kids.

“I cannot believe I fainted,” Alanis said when she was able to breathe again.

“I cannot believe I made you pass out,” Rael grinned. “That will be on my list of greatest achievements.”

“Right next to destroying a trafficking network?”

“Higher, actually.” He pressed his lips against her forehead. “Making the woman I love feel that good? Definitely more important.”

Alanis snuggled closer, wincing as her ribs ached in protest. “I think I need to get some painkillers and sleep now.”

“Good idea.” Rael carefully got out of bed, cleaned her up with a warm towel, and got her a warm set of clothes. Then he grabbed her medicine, a glass of water, and got back into bed with her.