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But my beloved needed more. I could feel it in the way she squeezed around me, the way she ground her hips so stunningly against me. I opened my eyes, my ravenous gaze roving over her pleasure-tautened form. Her elegant spine arched, bending right off the hides, pressing the teased points of her breasts into the air. Her small fists wrapped themselves in the bedding as she moaned. On another deep thrust, my cock spears nudged against her sensitive little bead of flesh and her voice became ragged and high-pitched.
I slid my hands down from her ankles, marvelling at the sweetness of her skin. I clasped her knees, her legs flat to my chest, then groaned, turning my head to the side and sucking on the tender flesh just above her inner ankle. I wanted to bite down on her,claimher, taste everything inside her, even the hot venom of her hypnotic blood. But I couldn’t – I’d tear her. Break something important inside her. So instead, I sucked, my thrusts growing quicker every time she squirmed and my fangs brushed her flesh.
“Errok,” she mewled. “I can’t. I need... Need to hold onto you.”
I nearly spilled right there. My cock pulsed at her words.
She didn’t just need my cock rutting her. She neededme.
I released her legs. Instantly, they spread for me, falling limply to the sides. Piercing peaks, this was a sight I would never forget. My mate, panting and desperate beneath me, pretty thighs spread as my cock disappeared into her body over and over again.
I leaned forward, planting one elbow on the bed. Immediately, her hands sought my neck, her little fingers sliding down and digging into my shoulders. I leaned entirely on that elbow, my forearm slipping beneath her shoulder, my fingers tangling in her hair. My free hand became a greedy explorer, grasping, searching, claiming everywhere it landed. The dizzying curve of her hip. The delicious, puckered nipple. The slim throat with its melodic, winged pulse. My fingers remained at her throat, held fast by the rhythm of her shattered breath, her racing heart. My palm pressed into the hollow between her collarbones, my thrusts growing more feral and frantic as I hoarded the feel of her heart beneath my hand. How many times had this little neck, this pulse, taunted me? Too many times had I watched, pining,starving, as her heart beat here. And all the while that very heart was telling me,I do not belong to you.
“You belong to me, now,” I choked out against her ear. I wasn’t even sure whom or what I specifically addressed. Her heart. Her cunt. Her entire being.
She wasn’t mine because I’d claimed her. Because I’d stolen anything from her.
But because she’d given herself to me.
And that, I realized, as hot, possessive pleasure spiked in my groin, was the true prize. The true treasure. As she tightened around me, sobbing with the force of her climax, I understood that was how I’d won her. Not by commanding. Not by taking. I’d beenchosen.
Now that I had her, though, I would fight to keep her. As copious seed speared out of me and drenched her insides, I finally claimed her the way I’d dreamed of for so long.
Shaking and empty of everything – my seed, my own heart – I felt stronger than I ever had. Entirely wrapped up in her, I became the sort of Gahn, the sort of man, I was always meant to be.
Fate settled around my shoulders, heavy like the hides of a cloak. Giving one last quivering thrust and tasting the pulse of her throat, I stepped entirely into myself.
Destiny seized me.
I raised my tail and welcomed it.
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
Stephanie
Errok and I slept ina tangled mass of limbs, our bodies sealed together. It was as if neither one of us was willing to let the other go anywhere, even in sleep. Neither of us stirred for a long, long time. No nightmares. In fact, if I dreamed at all, I didn’t remember any of it. All I remembered was deep, comforting black and the hard warmth of his body against mine.
