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His only response is to reach between us and position himself. Anticipation races across my skin as he begins to push forward, watching every nuance of my expression. The first few inches are incredible. His girth stretches me in all the right ways. But when the inches keep coming, I tense up a bit. I twist my hips, trying for a momentary reprieve that he doesn’t grant me. “Uh, uh, little raven,” he tuts, seeming to soak up my discomfort. “What did I say?”
He feeds me some more and my chin lifts as if that will create more space inside of me. He’s not forcing it, but he’s not letting up on the pressure either.
“What did I say? How much of me will you be taking?”
“All of it,” I pant, completely uncertain if the fullness of him is the best thing I’ve ever felt or the worst. “You said all of it.”
“That’s right,” he chokes out as I cede him further ground. “Oh, fuck.”
I whimper, my inner muscles rippling along his length in protest. Or is it approval?
“You are paradise,” he breathes, stalling his invasion to lean down and take my mouth. The languid kiss goes on and on, so gentle and sweet that when he starts pressing forward again, I’m nothing but a moaning, wanton mess.
Just when I truly don’t think I can take any more, his mouth slides to my ear. “There we go,” he whispers, sounding delirious. “Almost didn’t think we’d make it.”
Something about his use of the wordwesparks a burst of emotion and I bury my nose in his collar bone. Withdrawing almost to the tip, he pushes back in, forcing a feverish, “Oohhhhhh,” from my lungs. The slide of him is truly glorious. Advance, retreat. Advance, retreat. I lose myself in the slow, divine rhythm.
When the pace becomes more demanding, my eyes fly open and I find his ablaze, his jaw set, and something inside of me lets go. I love him so much. The thought comes as a tell-tale tremor in my core eclipses it.
“Yes,” he groans, interrupting the strokes to bear down on my clit. “Come for me.”
I cry out, my entire world contracting then expanding as I burst into a million tiny pieces.
Though I’m scarcely lucid, I do feel him pull out of me, which triggers a mournful, little whimper. I wish he’d stay and cuddle me for a –
A tug at my ankle shocks me back to myself. He’s out of bed, dragging me along the mattress. “Luka!”
“Hush,” he admonishes, arranging me at the corner of the bed, my ass on the edge. “You had your fun, now it’s my turn.”
Still standing, he positions himself at my core. He doesn’t mess about, just pushes straight into my sensitive flesh, sending a hard shiver down my spine. Wrapping my legs around his hips, I watch him tip his head to the ceiling and inhale deeply as if to center himself. Then his big palm lands beside my head on the bed, startling me. While I adjust to the new angle of him inside of me, his other hand slides under my shoulder to cradle the back of my neck. He lifts me slightly, pulling my body more tightly onto his length. Mother have mercy, but I am full, and with him curved over me like a predator about to devour its prey, every muscle in his torso tensed, he is a sight to behold.
“Hold on, little raven,” he whispers as he slides out until only the tip is poised at my entrance. After a second of hesitation, he shoves himself back in deep and begins the process of drowning me in ecstasy.
Chapter 20
Luka
I’d forgotten.Fuck, how had I forgotten?
Since I became deve, I haven’t dipped my cock into a single cunt. It was the responsible thing to do. I didn’t need a bunch of bastards running around, and I was already bound by the title so I certainly didn’t need a wife further weighing me down. But this . . .fuuuuuck.This tight, slippery cunt is beyond anything I remember. It’s like fucking into the best fantasy I’ve ever had and then some.
I should have turned her over though. I should have taken her from behind so I couldn’t watch her come. Now the image of her lost to nirvana while stuffed full of me has been seared into my mind – three separate times. Three fucking times I’ve felt her cunt squeeze me with its vise-like contractions.
The slap of skin on skin is loud in my chamber. I’m riding her hard and relishing every stroke that gapes her swollen cunt and bounces her tits. I wish it could go on forever, but eventually it all overpowers me. And when I empty my balls into her, I swear I almost black out. It’s sublime.
I come back to myself slumped over her small frame, her chest struggling to pull air into her lungs under my weight. One of those sweet, protesting noises she makes when things aren’t going her way comes out of her as I push up. I’d probably chuckle at her ridiculousness if my extremely sensitive cock wasn’t being pulled from its new favorite place.
With her legs splayed on either side of the corner of the bed and her head lolling to the side, she’s done-in . . . and gorgeous. How has this woman gotten around my defenses? Now I can feel her warmth and comfort inside of me, like she’s somehow managed to seep into my very soul. But instead of panicking and trying to siphon her back out as I get my boots off, followed by my pants, all I want to do is care for her.
Her full lips push together, offering me a lazy, well-satisfied smile. “Luka,” she murmurs.
I crawl back on the bed, straddling her. “Yes?” I ask, scooping my arm under her shoulder again before I haul her up the bed to the pillows. She giggles as I maneuver us under the furs.
With her safely in my arms, every last ounce of strain in my body melts away.
“That was wonderful,” she informs me, her hand lifting to caress my bearded jaw. I’m sure my dead-pan look would be more effective if I weren’t leaning into her touch.
“Are you going to start prattling on about the obvious now?”
