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“Always.” His voice was low, strained, and gravelly, and gave me the damn goosebumps.
I moved my hips, just slightly, and his fingers dug harder into my ass. Into my hip. Proving how much he wanted me as I took just the tip of him inside me.
Even just that much was overwhelming. He was huge—insanely, atrociously huge.
And I wanted him. More than I’d ever wanted anything.
Screw the consequences—he was going to be mine.
In every way there was.
He sucked in a harsh breath as he throbbed inside me, hard. “Wait,” he told me, voice nearly a groan. “Wait.”
It had to have been ages since he’d gotten off. We were always together, so it had probably been before he went insane.
And if I felt as good to him as he did to me, this was all really damn overwhelming for him, in the absolute best way.
He dropped his forehead to my shoulder, panting against my skin as I waited. My fingers slid into his hair, burying in the long, soft locks.
“What if I accidentally burn your hair?” I whispered to him.
“I’d be bald and happy,” he said, voice straining.
My lips curved upward, my chest rising and falling quickly with my rapid breathing. “You wouldn’t care?”
“No. It’s too long right now anyway.”
He was distracted—so I rolled my hips, taking another two inches of him.
He groaned, shaking his head against me wordlessly, so I stopped.
I wasn’t ready for him to lose it yet, either.
“You’re going to be the end of me, Velvet,” he panted, chest heaving against mine. “And this is the perfect way to go.”
A laugh escaped me. “Don’t be so dramatic,Odin.”
He groaned. “Don’t call me that. Do you want me to lose control? It’s too damn sexy to hear it on your lips.”
I grinned wickedly, lifting my lips to his ear and taunting him. “Your cock is so damn hard, Odin. You stretch me so well. You fill me up just right.”
His hand left my ass—to cover my mouth—and I laughed against his palm.
“Your channel is so damn tight, Velvet. Soft, and hot, and fucking wet.” His lips brushed my ear as he spoke, and my humor faded as the low, dirty words flooded my mind and heated me further. “Your body was made for mine. Made to fit me, and hold me, and take my cock this way.”
His grip on my ass loosened so it could move a bit to the side, where he could hold my thigh.
And when he used that grip to slide further inside me, and further, and further, slowly filling me up with the rest of him, I nearly forgot how to breathe.
“You’re squeezing around me, like you’re not sure if you can handle this much of me,” he said, voice silky as he moved his hand from my mouth, sliding it down my body. It stopped on my breast, and slowly, slowly, dragged over my nipple. “But you can, can’t you? Because you were made for this. Made for my cock.”
I was the one panting, now. The one nearing the edge.
He’d taken control—and he could definitely keep it.
“Tell me what you need from me, Velvet. Tell me how to make this tight channel strangle me with your pleasure,” he said, his voice a dark, hot command.
“My clit,” I breathed, my shaking hand finding his and dragging it down to the place our bodies met. “Here. Put your hand over mine.”
