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He chuckled, and I moaned. The wall scraped against my back and the room spun, and Khell was halfway up, his hands holding my ass in place, before I realized he was standing.
I screamed—partly in shock and partly at the punch of his tongue against what I suspected was my G-spot—and my hands slapped the ceiling, stretching to brace against the beams. A hysterical giggle escaped me, a gasp of surprise, and a low whine of need.
My studio looked wild from this angle, the woods I'd painted on the walls lit perfectly by the morning sun, coming to life. And here I was with my beast, caught in the air like a bird, being feasted on.
"Khell," I pleaded, uncertain what it was I was asking for. This isn't the fantasy, I reminded myself. This is real. But there was panic fluttering in my chest, as if this scene might break if I weren't careful. Or maybe that tremor was the rise of my next release, Khell's tongue determinedly seeking out my most sensitive places, his claws digging into my ass to hold me in place.
I refused to let my eyes fall shut as I came, refused to blink and lose sight of my surroundings, of the dark russet braid in my grip, of the amber eyes watching me fall apart. I shuddered and sighed at the rush of heat and electricity that took over my body, but I held my eyes open, held Khell's gaze, tightened my hold on him before he could escape.
His tongue lapped me from hole to clit as he leaned back, breath ragged. "Relax," he soothed. "I have you. This is real."
I was relaxing anyway, an inevitable result of Khell's efforts, and he shifted me slowly, letting me slide down the wall into the circle of his arms, right down onto his cock, then further until he was inside of me to the hilt.
"There now, petal," Khell purred, his shadow now covering me, his warm mass supporting me.
This stretch. I'd walked around with the absence of this after the cottage, and it was like being made complete again.
"I missed you," I whispered, blinking up at him.
Khell nodded, brow furrowing, stepping in closer, his hands fastening my ankles at his back before one held my hip and the other my throat and jaw. "It was awful," he agreed. "It's over now. I'm sorry, Sunny."
I kissed his chest and squeezed my legs around his hips, and Khell purred, hips flexing and stav pumping inside of me.
"It's all right," I said, thinking of everything I had done in the past month.
I had been miserable, yes. But I'd made my home my own. I'd grown closer with Natalie, more honest with myself. I'd missed Khell's presence terribly and accepted that while we'd spent a week having sex and maybe that shouldn't have meant much, Khell made the act personal and intimate and more than just physical release.
"Look at me, petal."
I obeyed immediately, and my entire body perked up at the fix of Khell's gaze on me.
"It's over now. This is real."
I smiled up at him and Khell purred again, rocking gently into me, stav pumping steady and opposite of his thrusts.
"It is. Kiss, please."
Khell had to hunch for us to be able to kiss in this position, but his mouth was eager, coated in my flavor, and his claws pinched my jaw, holding me in place. He pulled my hips away from the wall, tilting me for a deeper angle, and I moaned into his mouth, his tongue mimicking the motion of his cock.
My hands held his ass, enjoyed the flex of his muscles as he fucked me, and the kiss continued, breaking for brief gasps of air.
"Mine," Khell growled, his hips starting to snap, the punch of his cock flaring bursts of pleasure inside of me, the warning of the rising release.
"Mine," I answered.
Khell huffed and his head bent, tusks biting my shoulder gently, hand tightening on my throat, holding me in place for his taking.
"Yours," he snarled, the word muffled around my flesh.
I hung onto Khell like he was my anchor as the orgasm tore through me, my shout buried against his shoulder, my teeth grabbing on in a mirror of his. He roared, plunging deep and holding himself there as his stav stroked us both through his release.
We remained there, tied together, for a long moment, catching our breath and shivering through aftershocks as his stav bucked, milking him to completion. I kissed the spot I'd grabbed with my teeth, smiling privately at the temporary marks I'd made. Khell released his jaws slowly, his tongue flicking over my skin.
"Yours," he said again, turning his head and pressing his lips softly to mine, lingering there until our racing hearts slowed and matched time.
CHAPTER 23
Khell'ar
