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“Enough talking. I thought you wanted me to fuck you like I wanted to that first day,” I kissed her again, this time pulling her lips apart and delving into her mouth deeply, stroking my ridged tongue into her soft mouth. I thrust my tongue in and out in a way that had her moaning and squirming beneath me. I left her lips and kissed down her neck and across her collarbone, along the edge of her tunic. Kissing down her chest, I felt her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric. I licked and sucked each of them, leaving wet patches in my wake as I continued down her torso.
Pip moaned and grabbed my head, panting, “I asked you to fuck me like you wanted to, not torture me.”
I shoved Pip’s tunic up, exposing her breasts, before licking across her hipbone, “Off with it,” I growled. “I think, if you remember correctly, that this is what I wanted to do that first day we met.”
I spread her wide roughly, in a way I knew she liked, throwing one leg over each of my shoulders. I licked the entire length of her wet heat, pausing to circle my tongue around her clit. Pip let out a choked scream as I continued to lick her up and down before returning to suck gently on her clit. I may have wanted to do something like this the day we first met, but now I knew exactly what she liked. I knew that when her hands tightened in my hair and her thighs started shaking, she was close and that I should keep the same pace and pressure to see her over the edge.
I continued the same rhythm of steady licking and sucking, driving Pip higher and higher. With a final gasp, she clamped her thighs down around me and shattered beneath me. I continued my ministrations until her legs went limp, and she loosened her grip on my hair.
As tempting as it was to give her a moment of reprieve, I knew what Pip asked for. Watching her come apart under my tongue made me desperate to hammer into her precisely the way she’d demanded. I only glimpsed her wide eyes before I lifted her legs off my shoulders and flipped her beneath me, pulling her up onto her knees by her hips.
I massaged her perfect ass as I spread her legs wide. She looked back at me, eyes hungry, one eyebrow raised. “Well?”
I used one hand to push her chest down onto the bed and my other to notch my dripping cock at her entrance. I felt her breath catch as I thrust into her in one fluid movement. We both groaned as I bottomed out inside her. Though we’d now fucked countless times—enough for me to know that this was her favorite position—it was incomparable every time. Maybe it was Pip, perhaps it was the mate bond, but nothing had ever felt this good. I gave her just a moment to adjust to me before pulling back and beginning to thrust into her with steady, deep strokes.
“Oh fuck, how do you feel this good?” she panted.
“Because you are mine; this cunt was made for me.” I’d never let my more aggressive side out with any other partner, but Pip craved it. She wanted to lose control, and I was happy to take it. Ratcheting up my pace as I curled my body over hers, I kissed down her neck. I used one hand to massage her breast and pinch her nipple before reaching down to find her clit. I almost came at the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her, but I wanted one more orgasm out of her first. As I thrust into her again, I pressed down on her clit with the pad of my thumb, just enough for her to come apart.
Pip let out an unintelligible string of words as I felt her clamp down on me, milking my cock with her climax. Her orgasm spurred me even more. It was one, two, three thrusts , then I joined her over the edge, climaxing with such force that stars swam in my vision. I shifted to the side as I toppled forward so I wouldn’t smother her with my body. Instead, pulling her into the spooning position she was so fond of. We lay in silence, our breath evening out, pulses slowing. Pip reached back and stroked my arm, giving out a contented sigh. I pulled her in close to me, wrapping my arms around her.
“I love you, my fiancée,” I whispered into her ear.
PIPER
Fiancée. I was in utter bliss, coming down from the high of being fucked boneless by Agnarr. My fiancé. I knew he’d planned surprises for our first day, but I hadn’t expected a proposal. I hadn’t given the conversation with Billie a second thought, too many things were happening. It was down the road, something for after everything settled down. I did want a wedding eventually. I never thought I’d get a proposal. I already had a fated mate. That he got down on one knee and asked me to marry him on top of everything was almost too much. We spooned on our new bed in the quiet of the morning.
“So what now?” I stroked the arm he’d wrapped around me.
“What do you want to do now?”
“I’m perfectly fine to do this for now. We’ve been rushing for days. I could lay here in your arms for quite some time,” I pulled his arm tighter around me until I felt completely surrounded.
“Then that’s what we will do.”
“You know, you didn’t have to ask me to marry you. I know that isn’t something you do here.”
“I know. But it is something you do back on Earth. You shouldn’t give up all of your customs for me. I want to be your mate and your fiancé. Eventually, your mate and your husband.”
The term husband sounded so weird coming from Agnarr. I laughed.
“What?” He sounded affronted, “I can’t be your husband?”
“Yes, yes,” I laughed even as I placated him, “I want you to be my husband, but it makes me laugh because you are already so much more than a husband.”
“How so?”
“Well,” I explained, “husband and wife are meant to be permanent, but they often aren’t. Loads of couples get divorced.”
“Divorced?” It was clear he’d never said the word.
“Yeah. They end their relationship. People grow apart, fall out of love, or meet someone else. I told you about my parents. Though, with them, I’m not sure they were ever in love.”
“That’s... I don’t like that,” Agnarr grumbled as if the mere thought of separating pained him. It pained me, too. His knot had softened enough for me to slip off him and roll so I could see him. I wanted to see his face and to reassure him.
I looked into his dark brown eyes, “Well then, let’s not talk about it because that’s not us. We will never get divorced or separate. We’re lucky. I’m lucky,” I wrapped myself around him and sighed into his warm body. I truly could stay like this forever.
CHAPTER22
