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I was more than ready for him—swollen and desperate—but he swept his hands along every inch of me, pressing his lips to my skin, nibbling and kissing, leaving reddened marks behind.
Lorian’s expression was dangerous, eyes fierce as they met mine. Heat pooled between my legs, and he kissed my neck, his teeth grazing my most sensitive spots, until my head spun and I clawed at his shoulders, desperate to feel him inside me.
I’d thought we would never have this again.
Sliding one hand down my body, he growled as he eased my thighs farther apart, finding me slick. “Mine,” he crooned in my ear, and I forced my heavy eyelids open.
“Yours,” I agreed, and he rewarded me, slipping one finger inside, quickly followed by another. His thumb found my clit, and I opened my thighs even wider, silently urging him on.
“Need to taste you,” he said, sliding down my body and immediately fastening his lips over me, stroking his tongue in time with his clever fingers.
I buried my hands in his hair and held on, curving my legs around his shoulders as if I could hold him in place. He chuckled, and I gasped at the vibration.
I needed more. Needed to feel him inside me, filling me up. Needed to prove to myself that this wasn’t a dream. That I was no longer in that cell, wishing for him with my every breath.
His tongue lashed my clit, the pleasure washing over me as I let out a moan so filthy, he laughed once more, spurring me on.
“Inside me,” I ordered, although it was more of a plea.
He lifted his head. “Need to get you ready for me, wildcat.”
I was ready. I opened my mouth to tell him exactly that, but he’d already lowered his head once more, and the combination of his tongue, the slow, steady thrust of his fingers, and the feel of him, the scent of him…
I erupted, clamping down around his fingers. He thrust deeper, continuing to flick his tongue, ignoring as I let out a choked plea—suddenly too sensitive.
Lorian curled his tongue around my clit and then sucked.
I fell apart again, my body turning limp as he let out a pleased laugh. I openedmy eyes to find him watching me as I trembled with aftershocks. Removing his fingers, he licked them clean.
“There is no better taste than you,” he said.
I didn’t even have the energy to blush. Lorian merely grinned at me, clearly pleased with himself. As he should be.
With a yank on my legs, he pulled me farther down the bed toward him, then flipped me over, guiding me up onto my knees. This was no longer just our reunion. It was a claiming.
Even after two incredible orgasms, I sucked in a breath as he pressed against my entrance, slowly pushing inside me. He was so large in this position. His hands found my hips, tilting me to the exact angle he wanted me, and I buried my hands in the sheets, holding tight as he eased his full length into me.
When I was stretched around him, he didn’t hesitate, his thick cock pulling back and immediately driving back in again. I sucked in a breath, and he slipped his hand down to my clit, stroking once.
I tightened, letting out a low groan.
“There you go,” he said. His hand stayed teasingly close, but he continued to thrust into me slowly, driving deep, the constant pressure driving me higher. When I let out a low, desperate groan, he paused. And I understood.
Lorian was claiming me on his terms. And I would come when he allowed it.
All I could do was stay there, ass in the air, body trembling, entirely exposed, and at his mercy. And just that thought almost tipped me over the edge.
“Not yet,” he warned, and I was so close, I let out a desperate mewling sound that would have made my cheeks heat if I weren’t out of my mind with lust.
He cursed, picking up the pace, and my thighs trembled. I was just on the edge of pain in this position, and yet I loved the feeling of being entirely owned by him. Of knowing it was I who made him grunt with need as his hands tightened on me.
“Please,” I gasped out.
He let out a low, wicked chuckle. “I could keep you on the brink like this for hours. Maybe one day, I will. I’ll fuck you until your voice is hoarse from begging, and when I finally let you come, you’ll soak the bed.”
I moaned at his filthy words, and he slipped his hand down once more, barely brushing my clit. I was so close, but it wasn’t enough. Just as he’d known it wouldn’t be.
“Or perhaps I’ll make you come and come and come, until you don’t think it’s possible to come anymore. We’ll see just how many times you can find your pleasure with me, hmm?”
