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“My cock is so good that you’re going to come just from sitting on it like that?” I purred against her soft ear. She shivered.
“Arrogant,” she moaned.
“I’m never arrogant without cause,” I told her before nipping at her ear.
She didn’t manage a reply to that. She was too busy panting and rocking against me in tiny, maddening movements. By the time her cunt started fluttering around me, milking me up and down with the beginnings of her climax, I was near blind with arousal. My eyes rolled back in my head, and my breathing was so loud in my own ears I almost missed Zuh-Tephanie saying my name.
“What is it?” I slurred. It was hard to form words when her cunt was doingthatto me.
My mate’s words, though, were perfectly clear. A command that split the haze of desire in my brain.
“Break the bindings.”
How helpless I am but to obey.
The straps tore like they were nothing more than the blades of grass beneath us. My bloodied hands flew to Zuh-Tephanie’s hips. I lifted her slightly, holding her in place, as I unleashed my pent-up need in furious, punishing thrusts.
But there was no real punishment in it for either of us, now. Zuh-Tephanie collapsed against my chest, giving into her climax completely, tightening around my cock like a vise. I drove through her pleasure, never letting up, surging and raging and loving her, loving her,loving heruntil there was nothing left to do but to come undone as she had.
I spilled inside her, adding my seed to all her potent wetness.
And I drowned in her merciless mercy.
CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
Stephanie
“How do I always seemto end up with your blood all over me?” I asked shakily, frowning at the smears of black blood that streaked my waist and hips. “What happened to your hands?”
“You happened,” Errok growled. He gave one last thrust inside me, making me clench. “You and your absurd notions. This is what happens when you try to bind a Gahn and keep him from his mate.”
Sitting up straighter on his lap (and shivering at the slight twitch of his cock still inside me) I grabbed his wrists. I turned his palms up and examined them.
“Let me guess. Dug your claws in to stop from coming everywhere again?”
I would have called Errok’s look hateful if I didn’t know he loved me so much.
