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He growled, squeezing my ass in response to my tenseness. “I don’t have the words to describe how good you feel.”
“Neither do I.” I planted my hands on his abdomen and leaned over him.
One of his hands released my ass and slid around to the front of me. When his thumb brushed my clit, I cried out, bucking against him.
The feeling was so good, I chased it, moving faster and harder on his cock. The sounds he made and the way he touched me told me he had no problem with me using him—and we shattered together again soon enough.
His eyes were still molten when they moved over my naked figure while we came down from the high.
“I should be tired of this by now,” I said, pushing sweaty strands of hair out of my eyes and tucking them behind my ear.
“I’m really damn glad you’re not.” Amarok held my hips in place and slowly thrust in and out. It shouldn’t have felt so good—but holy hell, it did.
“We should save some of our energy for tomorrow,” I told him weakly, after we climaxed together for the third time.
“We can if you want,” he agreed, his fingers stilling temporarily on my clit.
“After this,” I finally said, controlling the pace again as I moved on his cock.
The words were a lie.
I didn’t want to stop after that.
But as we lost control, a timer started to buzz. Amarok growled as I collapsed on his chest, exhausted and blissed-out beyond my wildest dreams.
He rolled me to my back, easing out of me slowly, but I still made a noise of protest at the loss of him.
Amarok captured my mouth, giving me a soft, lingering kiss before he pulled away. “I’ll be back with chocolate.”
I groaned.
Chocolate soundedsogood.
His lips curved upward, and he brushed another kiss to my mouth before he strode across the room. I couldn’t stop myself from watching that gorgeous, inked-up ass walk away from me—and even if I could’ve, I wouldn’t have.
Because he was mine, even if I wasn’t ready to accept every aspect of the mating bond.
My gaze lingered on him as he pulled a pan of what almost resembled cookies from the oven, and then drizzled some kind of glaze over them.
A few minutes later, he was walking back across the room with a plate of them in his hand. His cock was still rock hard, and damp with our pleasure. My face flushed at the sight of him, and the cookies were a forgotten notion.
“I want you,” I whispered to him, as he sat down beside me.
“Good. You can have me, as soon as you’ve cleaned the plate.” He dragged a finger through a small puddle of the icing, and lifted it to my mouth. I didn’t hesitate to take it between my lips, and his chest rumbled in satisfaction when I groaned at the sweet, chocolatey taste.
“You’re going to force me to eat dessert?” I released his finger, my voice a little playful.
“Mmhm. Open.” He lifted the cookie to my mouth, and I took a dutiful bite.
Another groan escaped me, and I said with a full mouth, “Holy shit.” It came out more like “hooy shiih” and his eyes flooded with satisfaction.
I swallowed the bite. “Those aresogood, thank you.”
He bopped me on the tip of my nose with the cookie. “No more thanking me.”
“I can’t help it,” I protested, taking another bite when he offered it. After I’d swallowed, I added, “And I can feed myself.”
“Alright.” He leaned in and licked the frosting off my nose. I plucked the cookie from his hand, and took a bite.
