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“Seff...”
He growled. “I swear, you are so damn irresistible. I can’t wait.”
He moved over me, his legs parting mine, and brushed his hard length against my sex. I arched my hips, ready to take him in. Ready to look into the eyes of the male I’d truly bonded with as he filled me. But he didn’t enter me. He did nothing but tease me and drive me higher. The anticipation made my insides throb and pulse along with my crazy heartbeat.
I pulled at his hold on my wrists and begged, “Seff, please...”
He slipped inside me, slow and shallow.
We gasped as the pleasure he experienced slammed into me through our bond.
I held my breath, waiting...waiting...
A selfish part of me wished he’d take hours—wished he’d follow his own plan and slow down—make time stop and hold us both in this perfect moment of deliciously sweet sensation.
And, gods, the aching...aching...
Every muscle in my body tightened, not in fear, but in anticipation.
The intoxicating fragrance of orange blossoms and honey blended with every other scent in the room—pine forest, green apples, patchouli, and the distinctive aroma of sex. Inhaling through my mouth, I savored the luscious combination on my tongue.
“Seff...”
Where is that scent coming from?
He cupped my face in his free hand as he gazed into my eyes. “Tell me you want me.” His voice was deep and husky, and his breath, all warm and sexy.
“I want you,sakana.” I pressed my heels into the bed, forcing my hips to meet his as his lips pressed against mine.
The first slow, full, deep thrust made me shudder all over. I clenched my fists and dug my heels deeper into the bed as I spread my legs wider.
Never had I experienced anything close to what Seff made me feel. He was so long, and thick, and hard. He filled me so thoroughly, so deeply, so suddenly. It hurt in all the very best ways.
The second thrust grazed something inside me that sent an electric spark throughout my womb. My breath whooshed out on a surprised gasp. I pulled away from his mouth.
“What was that?”
“Oh, yeah. I felt that, too.” He grinned down at me. “Let it happen, darlin’. Just let it happen.”
He shifted his hips slightly and thrust deep again, fully hitting that sensitive spot. Everything inside me tightened—swelled—expanded—ready to burst.
“Des...” He closed his eyes.
Passion and need and pleasure played across his handsome face. Simply gazing at him, lost in the glorious bliss we were sharing, made my eyes tear up. He looked like a dark angel, slowly, methodically, worshipping my body with his.
A quick stab of sadness seared my heart. The rush of his orgasm would fill him all too soon, and our lovemaking would end. The intense feelings flowing through us would fade and pass. I wasn’t ready to let him roll away. I wanted to hold him inside me forever.
I closed my eyes, wrapped my ankles around his calves, and waited to feel the hot pulsing rhythm as he poured himself inside me.
But he didn’t.
“Stay with me, Des, stay with me.”
“I’m right here. I...want to feel you.”
Shallow, stuttering breaths were all I could manage as he wound his arm around my back. He kept up his slow, steady pace, thrusting deep, repeatedly hitting the same ultra-sensitive spot. Seff made me feel—needed, loved, desired. Desired not because he wanted to satisfy his own selfish goals of dominating me as he pleasured himself. No—what we were doing—what we were sharing—we were making love.
I moaned as emotions swelled up inside me. “Oh, Seff.”
