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I nodded as he moved between my legs, spreading me wide with his thighs.

I held my breath as I felt the now familiar pressure of the head of his massive cock against my entrance.

He let out a slow breath as he pressed forward, my slick heat ready to accept him. He stretched me with every inch as he entered me slowly, like this was the first time all over again.

“You feel so fucking good, Kiara.”

I loved the way my name sounded on his lips. I relished the feel of his thick shaft filling me slowly and completely.

“Take me, Devon. Show me I’m yours.”

He caught my gaze in his own as he thrust in one last time hard and quick, burying himself fully inside of me.

“Remember what it feels like to be mine. Remember what it feels like when we are together, mate.”

His words alone spoke to the need inside me. I could almost feel my body ready to come for him again.

Leaning in, he claimed my mouth as he started to thrust inside me over and over. At first it was sweet and slow, but as my own desperation started to grow, so did his and his pace. Faster and faster. The heat licked at my insides. The slap of our bodies filled the quiet of the room as I dug my nails into his muscled back.

“Remember, you’re mine,” he growled out as he thrust in once more.

My body exploded around his cock and just as I lost myself to my own orgasm and the quake of my own body in release, I moaned as I felt the heat of his own release. He emptied himself inside me. The twitch of his cock lost in my own pulsing core.

A moment later, he rolled us to the side, and he held me.

“I’ve wanted this for so long. I’m still not sure you're really here,” I said, breaking the sound of our breathing.

He pulled me closer, if that was even possible.

“I know that you say I was your dream. But really, you are the only thing that kept me grounded through all the politics. Through all the bullshit and all the wars. I never let you go, not really,” Devon said.

His breathing grew calm and more even, lulling me into my own sense of calm. I’d never known that your mind could be quiet and your heart stop aching. I never knew that the air in your lungs could feel refreshing.

This was what it felt like to be at peace.

CHAPTER8

Devon

There waslittle in this world that could bring me an inner calm. Kiara was maybe the only thing, the only person. This mate bond was stronger than I’d realized. No wonder so many tried to find their fated mate instead of waiting.

The anger inside me blossomed at the thought. How many males had been robbed of their mates thanks to the illegal trades?

How had my own life been robbed of years of peace and joy? I remember watching those in the pack that found their mates early, and I craved that kind of happiness. I craved the time they had to get to know their mates. We were just starting and now all we had was time. Thank the goddess.

“What are you thinking about, Devon?”

I glanced down at my mate in my arms. My cock was still buried inside her sweet heat, and the thought of making her cry out my name had me abandoning my thoughts. She was my everything. My calm. My peace. The one thing strong enough to break me. I could never put her in danger again.

I pulled her in tighter as regret threatened to eat away at me.

“Nothing we need to worry about today.”

I leaned down to kiss her upturned face. She was a strong female, that was certain. And here she was, giving herself to me.She was giving herself to me, even if she shouldn’t. Had I stopped to truly see what the last ten years had done to her? No. I hadn’t, and I hated myself for that. I’d put the pack over her. She didn’t know that though. I swallowed.

The smile I flashed her was filled with pride, even if she didn’t know how I felt entirely yet. Hell, I didn’t know. But I was getting there. I just needed to forgive myself for being a fucking prick.

“You are my heart, princess.”

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