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Sandra grew very still, not from fear or pain, but from the wonder of being so thoroughly pleasured at her throat, between her legs and the exquisite feel of his mating vibration stroking hers gently, all at the same time.
But when his hips began to move once more, the vibrations within her body deepened so that soon she was gasping for breath. A kind of euphoria had begun building around her heart. She’d never experienced anything like this in the entire course of her life.
Everything she’d felt for Griffin coalesced as he suckled. She admired his warrior mind and valued the way he protected those weaker than himself. But mostly, she treasured all the times he’d sought her out just to talk with her, to see how she was doing, to ask if she needed anything.
Still suckling, his hips moved into her faster now. She wrapped her arms tight around his shoulders. Her body was quickly rising to a place of release. It won’t be long for me, she pathed. I’m overcome.
I love you, Sandra. Had he actually said those words? He had and she knew he meant them, as well.
Just as she did. She moaned but quickly bit back the sound. I love you, too. So much. Tears touched her eyes.
With his lips suckling her throat, he moved into her deeper still. His mating vibration made profound circling motions around her own, so that her vibration pulsed heavily, keeping pace with her sex.
She was breathing hard as she dug her nails into his back. That feels good, Griffin. She drifted her hands lower to his waist, then his buttocks, loving the rise and fall of his hips as he drove into her.
I love your fingers digging into me.
Griffin, she pathed, though no other words followed.
He must have understood her need because he began to thrust harder. Suddenly, he released his hold on her throat, swiping the wounds to seal them.
Lifting up, he locked his gaze with hers. She held his buttocks in her hands and slowly began to press her nails in.
Are you ready? He pathed.
She nodded.
And with his mating vibration moving swiftly and keeping time with his hips, ecstasy gathered like a mounting wave. Higher and higher it rose, taking her to the top and Griffin with her.
He slammed into her now, going vampire fast.
The wave peaked and pleasure became a powerful streak of lightning moving over her sex, and into her, up and up, pulsing rhythmically. She’d never felt anything like it as Griffin grunted his release, holding back the sounds she knew he wanted to make.
But on the pleasure flowed through her mating vibration as he stared at her. His neck arched, and she could see he was holding back, his teeth gritted. His pleasure matched hers and once again she rode straight to the top and plummeted over. She wanted to scream, but couldn’t. Instead, she gripped his arms, his waist, his hips, his buttocks, her body writhing beneath his until at last the wave flowed to shore.
As her breathing began to settle, her body felt so light, her heart as well. She couldn’t remember feeling this good in a long, long time.
His mating vibration still held hers fast, pulsing softly. It would take so little to complete the bond and for a powerful moment she wanted nothing more.
She took steady breaths as Griffin hovered above her, still connected. He was breathing hard, having done most of the work. His skin was flushed but a smile curved his lips.
He met her gaze. I feel amazing. Really amazing. Different, somehow.
She chuckled, keeping her laughter quiet. How long since you last had sex?
He looked thoughtful and his brows rose. “A week or so before I was captured. I’d been with one of my doneuses.”
She was sorry she’d asked because she felt a sudden powerful impulse to find the woman and scratch her eyes out. The sensation was so profound, even Griffin reacted to it. What’s wrong? Shouldn’t I have answered your question?
It’s not that. For reasons I can’t explain, I reacted with a fierce desire to hurt the woman. She laughed, thinking it was absurd.
At that, he relaxed on top of her. He was still connected and made no move to disengage. She loved it and took the opportunity to rub her hands up and down his arms. He was so built, so muscled. She took her time.
I love that it bothers you.
She shook her head. I have no right to such thoughts.
He glanced around, frowning. And now I’ve had the worst thought, very unromantic, that I need to get back to sparring.
