Page 116 of Shadow's Raven


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I might have been embarrassed but his guttural groan coaxed more slickness onto his fingertips. He was killing me, burning me to ashes, and I was going to let him.

Paralyzed with want, I waited. Never breaking eye contact, his hand rose to his lips, sucking on the fingers covered in my essence. A deep hum of male satisfaction reverberated from his throat.

He swallowed. I watched in awe as my mate’s control snapped. Urgently, Casimir positioned himself at my entrance and slammed deep in one sure, powerful stroke.

I cried out and his lips slammed into mine, brazenly taking. He distracted me with his mouth, allowing me a moment to adjust to the fullness. Strong arms slid around my back, holding tight.

“Mine,” he snarled, ending the kiss.

Something about all his alpha possessiveness got to me in a way I’d never admit aloud.

“More,” I ordered.

Fingers pressed into my bottom and held me in place as he began driving into my heat. I swung my arms around his neck, grabbing at his short hair to help me hold on for dear life.

His thrusts hit all the right places, like he was perfectly designed for my pleasure. The slapping sounds of our bodies echoed off stone accompanied by our winded heaving.

Teeth bit into my shoulder. My walls tightened and flexed, my nails dug into his back.

“Raven,” Casimir grunted, my name a seductive benediction on his tongue.

Soon he was hammering relentlessly into my core. There were no words to describe how good he felt inside of me.

“Please!” I begged, hoping he’d have mercy on me.

No mercy was bestowed.

He slammed into me again and again, giving me all he had. I would have fallen to the floor and broken apart into a million pieces if not for the strength of his arms around me.

Incoherent sounds escaped my mouth, matching the fervent intensity of our chaotic coupling. We were rapidly hurtling towards the sublime, so close I could nearly touch it.

I cursed aloud and raked my nails down his gorgeous chest.

My demon mate grunted again, then slowed the pace. I whined and a wicked smile spread across his face causing me to groan in frustration.

“Tell me what you need,” he ordered, holding me on the edge of oblivion.

“You knowexactlywhat I need,” I hissed.

“I can do this all night,” he taunted with shallow pumps to prove his point. “Say it, Raven.”

“Damn you!”

“Wrong. Answer.” He punctuated each word with a teasing thrust.

Sparks of magic sizzled between us, tiny taunts of the inferno wanting to break free. His masculine laugh tightened my belly, reigniting my hunger. I was so close. So very, very close.

Thrust.

“Casimir,” I pleaded, upset over this new leisurely pace.

Thrust.

“Give me more.” This time it was a demand. It didn’t work.

Thrust.

“More what?” he asked.

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