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I swirled my tongue inside, loving her moan as when she tasted herself on my lips and tongue.
I positioned myself at her entrance, loving the way her breath hitched when she felt the crown of my cock.
The realization that I wanted this more than anything shocked me but I was in too deep to fear what this meant, not only for my heart but my job, and my relationship with my uncle, as it was becoming harder for me to imagine being able to live with myself if she became a sex slave, doomed to pleasure bad and filthy men for the rest of her life. The thought alone threatened to ruin the moment, so I let it go, refocusing on the beautiful female staring up at me with expectant eyes. I inched in little by little, thrusting in and pulling out, before rocking in deeper until she welcomed it all, down to the base.
Her impossible tightness brought with it an ache I relished. “Baby, you’re so tight.”
Baby. A term of endearment I’d never used on anyone before. Come to think of it, I’d never used terms of endearments on a single soul; the hardening of my heart starting when I was a mere child, without a mother to teach me the art of tenderness.
But Reetah unearthed things in me I didn’t know existed. She brought out a caring side that, for the first time in my life, made me consider someone else’s needs besides my own.
The need to protect her, care for her, keep her safe. It was overwhelming, but I welcomed it, letting it make my chest puff out with the fullness of it all.
“Look at me,” I demanded, my heart seizing when her big eyes, blue as a summer sky, stared up at me with so much affection. Affection I didn’t deserve, but wouldn’t dare turn down.
My lips found hers and I kissed her with a tenderness unfitting the monster I was. Her pillowy lips welcomed me, her wee tongue tangling with mine, spurring me to thrust deeper, though I kept my pace languid. With the overbearing sexual tension between us burned out by that first fuck, which was short but intense, we now had all the time in the world to explore one another. Which was what I planned on doing.
“You feel so good.” Her pants were sexy as hell, along with that gorgeous hair sprawled all over my pillows. My bed had never looked so good.
As the pooling of pressure at the base of my spine increased, I couldn’t help but close my eyes, the onslaught of pleasure taking over.
My eyes reopened when I felt the warmth of her hand on my cheek. “Look at me,” she beckoned, and I heeded her call, gazing deeply into her depths as I rocked into her with more purpose.
She smiled sweetly, though the rest of her face showed how turned on she was. I kissed her smiling lips, moaning into her mouth as I succumbed to the powerful force threading us together. A wealth of emotion and connection so mighty, it caused my entire body to vibrate.
“Are you okay, my gorgeous demon?” she asked, her brows furrowing as she took in the incessant quaking of my body.
Searing heat exploded inside me, my breath ceasing from the shock of the burn. “Fuck,” I bellowed, going down to my forearms because my hands shook too much to hold me up. Reetah’s eyes grew big, and in them, I saw the same red sparks from earlier. Her arms hooked around my neck, her legs squeezing my hips and refusing to let go. I fucked her hard but tender, angry and sweet, slow and fast.
Her hair floated above the pillow, and I felt my eyes widen in awe and surprise.
“What’s happening?” she panted, still holding on to me and matching the bucking of her hips with the beat of my thrusts.
I sat back on my haunches, bringing her with me. With our bodies still connected, I sat, loving the way she molded before bouncing on my dick. I wrapped an arm around her back, my other wrapping around her hair and pulling to bring her mouth to mine. We kissed and thrust, lips, teeth, tongues, and wetness creating a perfect sexual experience.
Though this was much more than just sex. It was raw, it was passionate, it was special, it was fucking beautiful, and I knew the reason had to do with more than her magnificence.
A profound sense of weightlessness hit me, making my stomach dip as a heavy electrical charge swirled in and around me. Reetah yelped, and I opened my eyes, the sight of her floating hair and berry-kissed lips almost too much to bear. The fear in her eyes snapped me out of my Reetah-induced haze, my senses grasping that her hair wasn’t the only thing floating.
We were floating, wrapped in a cloud of red sparks. They crackled and danced across her eyes, hair, and skin, seeping into every part of me which was connected to her. The heat in my body grew painful, an unfathomable pressure making me feel like I was about to blow up from the inside out, as our tangled bodies soared above the bed.
Our eyes remained locked through it all, entranced.
“Reaver! Your eyes.”
I frowned. “What is it?”
“They’re sparking red!” Her face beamed, her smile so bright it made my heart sing. She broke eye contact, but only for a second as she stared at my chest. I looked down, shocked to see my entire body alive with lightning.
The sensation could only be described as transcendental. I let go of her back and hair to cup her face, and as expected, we remained connected, wrapped in an electrical cocoon. One more look into her eyes told me I wasn’t the only one who understood what was happening, as the pieces of the puzzle fell, fitting with an effortlessness which had been foreign to my life up to this point.
We kissed, we fucked, we mated, and I became utterly and irrevocably besotted with my little creature.
And through the forging of our bond, the berserker in me awoke.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Reetah
