Page 71 of Ignite Me


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His eyes never strayed from mine, and his jaw was so tight, I thought there might be a possibility for some of his teeth to shatter. “Be careful.”

I took the warning in his sharply spoken words to mean I wasn’t even allowed to self-inflict harm without risking his wrath.

Something I found hot as fuck while he continued to rock back and forth, easing his dick into me.

The gentleness Grayson was showing me wasn’t the man I knew beyond these doors, but in a way, that made me want him more. This part of him was mine and mine alone.

Nobody else would know this dangerous yet caring man the way I did, and I was more than okay with that.

“Halfway there,” he muttered over our combined mouths.

I nipped at his lower lip. “You better hope I last long enough to take all of you.”

He smirked and grunted. “Oh, you will.”

I wanted to argue with him that what I did was up to me, but he surged forward just a bit faster than he’d been going, and I swore I saw stars.

“Fucking hell,” I heaved, trembling beneath this beast of a man and wondering how in the world this had become my life.

It might not have been conventional in any sense, but staring into his eyes, seeing beyond the darkness and into the layers I knew he kept from everyone else, I knew this was right.

We were right.

My hands slid over the tense muscles in his back, then my fingers gripped his ass cheeks. “Now, Grayson.”

I was officially done with the slow and careful movements. I couldn’t wait any longer for him to be mine in every way.

Thankfully, he seemed to be on the same page and thrusted forward, gently holding my head with one hand while the other gripped my hip.

His stare seared my soul, and we never once broke eye contact while he began moving more fluidly above me.

My inner walls burned from being stretched, but that ache was easily overshadowed by the bond between us growing like a bright light within my chest.

Energy swirled inside me, pounding against my ribs and begging to detonate, branding myself to Grayson.

Even his normally dark-brown eyes were briefly turning a light, tan color while he peppered light kisses all over my face.

As euphoric tensions rose, sending shivers from my chest all the way to the tips of my toes, I held tightly to Grayson and moved my hips in time with his. Every thrust came easier and more passionately than the one before.

Tremors shook Grayson’s arms where I held him, and his eyes began to pinch at the sides, presumably from the power growing within each of us.

I brought a hand up and rubbed my thumb over the creases, and he lowered his forehead to mine, sealing our lips together.

Fuck, nothing had ever felt so branding. Not when I’d shifted for the first time. Not when I’d entered Fire and Fluorite. Hell, not even when I’d first laid eyes on Grayson.

Emotions clawed at my throat, and the swirling energy inside me moved from my chest, where I assumed the source of the bond to be, then down to between my legs.

A throbbing pulse sent tingles along my skin, and my nails dug into Grayson’s biceps. “The bond…”

“It’s close,” he whispered in reply as he increased the speed of his thrusts.

As much as I wanted to be an active participant in this moment, the second I began to let go, there was no controlling what was happening.

Heat unfurled from my core, blasting through me with an intensity I hadn’t expected. White flickers of magic sparked between us, and Grayson’s movements slowed yet deepened at the same time.

The assault on my senses was more than I could handle. Every shivering touch, branding look, and powerful stroke took me closer to the edge until there was no holding back.

I leapt right the fuck off the metaphorical cliff as I cried out his name, finally closing my eyes and allowing the moment to own me.

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