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She whimpered as he licked up and down her throat, grunting again. She felt the sides of his fangs as he nuzzled her. Malik, do it, please. I’m in agony.
He didn’t say anything or even attempt a telepathic communication. On some level, she knew he couldn’t. He’d devolved into something that resembled what his species had looked and acted like tens of thousands of years ago.
And she loved it.
With her legs, she tightened her hold on his waist and kept him anchored as he drove his cock into her. He was a solid, hard missile, working her just right.
Then he struck, sinking his fangs to just the right depth so that her blood flowed into his mouth. Her whole body trembled with need and desire.
Malik smelled like battle as well, as though his rich forest scent had been lit on fire. The vines around her moved wildly, slapping erotically at her arms and legs and at him, then surrounding them both as they had earlier, binding them together.
Malik sucked heavily on her neck and with each pull, her inner well tugged on him. The earlier lovemaking had been almost tender, but this spoke to another side of her nature – blood rose or not – that loved being connected to the wilderness, the forest, all that was wild.
“Malik, you’re fucking me.” Had such words really left her mouth? Where was this boldness coming from?
He continued to grunt as he suckled, his hips moving faster now. She felt a vibration from him first at her throat where he drank from her, then between her legs as he revved up the frequency he could release through his cock.
She cried out at the dual sensations, grinding her hips against him, her body arching.
I’m so close.
Come for me, Willow. Come hard. And come now.
His deep resonant voice in her head, the vibrations of his stiff cock thrusting in and out, and the feel of his mouth holding her neck captive, pushed her straight over the cliff.
The orgasm ripped through her, opening her vocal chords wide. She screamed. The pleasure was so intense, more than she’d ever experienced before.
He let go of her neck, holding her gaze, his eyes boring into her as he continued to thrust heavily inside her. And just as she was easing back from the orgasm, he commanded, “Come for me again, Willow. Now.”
His words were like magic, taking her over the precipice once more. Her neck arched, and pleasure stroked her deep as his cock hit her in just the right place. She screamed as an intense sensation rose into her abdomen, pleasure on pleasure, flowing through her chest, her heart, and straight up into her mind.
He moved faster now and lights exploded in her brain. She knew that she hadn’t stopped screaming but she was also pretty sure she’d left the planet.
She heard him shouting and the feel of his release added to her own thrill. Her mind whirled and eddied, streaking through a vast sea of stars.
When she finally returned to herself, she had her arms draped over Malik’s shoulders and he was breathing hard, petting her hair all the way down her back. The vines clung to her and to him, another layer of perfect sensation.
“I think you should get Axton back here, because that was incredible.”
She’d meant it as a joke, but Malik drew back and pierced her gaze with his own. “Don’t even speak that bastard’s name.” He then kissed her, forcing her against the wall of vines once more, penetrating her mouth in a way that had her panting all over again.
This time, when he pulled away, he asked in a harsh voice, “Have you got it, Willow? You’re mine.”
She put her hand on his face. “Then I suggest you stick close, Mastyr, because this is an unbonded blood rose thing, and I don’t exactly have control over my response to other mastyrs. Have you got that?” Boldness again.
He growled, though more softly than before, and slid his arms all the way around her. “Sweet Goddess, I want to take you again. And again.”
Shivers chased down her shoulders and back. “Oh, Malik. This was incredible and the moment I saw your fangs, even before you battled Axton, I needed you, had to have you.”
He blinked and shook his head and she could tell he was coming back to himself. “Damn, I was so out of control.” He narrowed his gaze at her. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Not even a little.
He drew a deep breath and pushed her hair behind her shoulder, then kissed her throat. “Thank you for sharing with me again. I still can’t believe how much better I feel. Thank you.”
She held his gaze for a long moment. He was still inside her, still connected and it felt wonderful. She really didn’t want the moment to end, so she made no effort to encourage him to disengage. “I guess we’re going to have to work together, aren’t we?”
He rubbed her arms and her lower back as though he, too, wanted to stay right where they were. “I think so, because I’ll be damned before I ever let Axton get close to you again.”
