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But as delightful as it was to simply have her naked in his arms, the demands of his body could not be ignored forever. His cock ached and throbbed with every beat of his heart, and he put his finger beneath her chin raising her face to look at him.
“I am no longer interested in bathing.”
“No?” Her voice was breathless but the seductive smile returned to those sweet pink lips. “What do you want?”
“I want everything.”
“So do I. Make love to me, Jack.”
His groan came from the depths of his soul, and she gave a shaky laugh. “But I do want to bathe as well.”
“Later,” he promised as he carried her down to the moss.
He hesitated once again as he rose above her, pausing to savor this moment, to memorize every detail. Even when he was alone again, he would have this memory to keep him company. He shivered at the thought, and her hand came up to touch his face, her eyes gleaming silver in the dim light.
“Are you having second thoughts?”
“Skef, no,” he growled, then winced, ashamed of his use of such language but she only laughed.
“Good. Because I don’t want you to stop.” Her lips curved again. “Or maybe I do want you to stop thinking and just kiss me.”
He pushed all of his worries about the future aside and bent down and kissed her. She accepted him willingly, her small, perfect tongue stroking his. But although his urgency had not vanished, neither had his desire to appreciate every moment. He lingered over the kiss until she was writhing restlessly beneath him and then he cupped her breast, tugging at the taut, rosy peak.
“You are very sensitive here,” he murmured as he trailed his lips down her throat and across to the tempting bud.
“I guess so,” she whispered, and then cried out as he wrapped his tongue around her nipple and tugged.
Very sensitive.He lingered over her breasts as well, but his urgency was building and he ran his hand across the slight swell of her stomach and down, delighting in the soft damp curls that clung to his fingers. His hand slid lower, through the heated, delicate folds, seeking the entrance to her body. Small, so small, and yet it accepted his finger eagerly, the wet kiss of her flesh surrounding him in a teasing promise of what was to come.
He found the spot he had discovered the previous night, a swollen pearl of flesh that quivered beneath his touch. He felt her body stiffen, and then her back arched, drawing more of his finger into her delectable cunt, pulsing around it in rhythmic waves.
She cried out as her body shook and either by accident or design, her hands came up to clutch at the base of his horns. Desire roared through him and his desire to take his time disappeared. He rose over her, his cock notched at that small entrance as he looked down at her. Even in the dimness he could tell her cheeks were flushed, but she smiled at him and brought her legs up to circle his waist. pulling him closer.
With a helpless thrust, he obeyed, sinking into the hottest, tightest, silkiest haven he had ever dared to imagine. Her body resisted but even if he could have found the strength to withdraw, those long legs tightened, urging him on as he sank deeper and deeper until their bodies touched.
He shuddered, his whole body urging him to move but he could feel her channel fluttering around him, trying to adjust, and he forced himself to remain still. Her eyes were bright, too bright, he suspected, but her smile was even brighter.
“You are well?” he managed to ask between gritted teeth.
“I’ve never been better.”
Her body tightened around his cock in a long deliberate pulse, and all possibility of restraint vanished. He roared, the way his primitive ancestors would have roared, and thrust. He pulled her hips closer, lost in the ancient, primal need to claim his mate, plunging harder and harder into her welcoming body. He heard her cry out, felt the pulsing wave surrounding him again and it only spurred him on. He buried his face in her neck, the sweet taste of her skin adding to his arousal. As lightning streaked down his spine and his cock exploded in wave after wave of liquid heat, he buried his teeth in her neck.
Marking her.
Claiming her.
Mating her.
CHAPTER15
Katerina gasped as Jack’s teeth sank into her neck - the fiery rush of pain immediately followed by a pleasure so intense that she found herself climaxing yet again, their bodies pulsing together. He collapsed down over her as the waves gradually faded, his limp weight warm and comforting and she put her arms around his neck, holding him tightly.
She had never known, never had any idea that a sexual encounter could be so overwhelming - and perhaps it couldn’t have been with anyone else. She ran her fingers through the soft thick silk of his hair as his breathing slowly steadied. His mouth moved against her neck in a curiously ticklish motion before he suddenly raised his head, his face appalled.
“I bit you. I marked you.”
“I did notice.” The stern mask began to cross his face and she tugged lightly on his hair. “It’s fine. I didn’t mind at all. In fact, it was kind of exciting.”
