Page 31 of Fatal Goddess


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“Savor next round,” I growled. “Now, take what belongs to you.”

“I can’t be gentle,” he warned. “Not tonight.”

“I don’t want gentle. I wantyou.”

My words snapped the male’s careful control. He didn’t so much as loosen his grip while he shifted over me, lining his length against my entrance.

He slid his cock into me in one single thrust. I gasped at the sudden invasion, writhing against the cage of his body.

“That’s it. Good girl, take your male.”

Words left me. All I could do was moan, shifting my hips to try and accommodate his girth.

He moved out before I could adjust, then slammed in again. My hiss of pain didn’t stop him. He trusted my words. I didn’t want gentle, and I wondered if it was for the same reason Cole didn’t either. I needed to feel him, needed the pain that told me this was real. Not some sweet dream that would devastate me when I woke up. I wanted to ache in the morning, to carry the proof with me that he was back with me again.

In and out, he moved. Discomfort gave way to pleasure. Soon, I moved my hips in time, eagerly meeting each savage thrust.

“Gods, you feel good,” Cole groaned. “You like this. You need this as much as I do.”

“Yes.Yes.”

“You’re going to hurt after this,” he warned, not slowing his movements. “Going to feel me for days.”

“I need to,” I whimpered against him, clutching him closer. “I wantto feel you with every step until I can get you inside me again.”

“Little wolf,” he grunted. “You don’t know what your words do to me.”

I hissed as he slammed into me with greater force. “I think”—gasp—“I’m getting the picture.”

“Going to make me spend.” He kissed me, a brutal, searing kiss. “I want to feel your pleasure when I do. Be a good girl and come with me.”

“I’m close.” Pleasure had built at a steady pace in my center, need spiking with every filthy word. “So, so close, Cole.”

“I love my name on your tongue.” He was relentless. “I love having you tight around my cock. Love having your perfect body beneath me, exactly where you belong.”

“I belong on top, too,” I quipped between breaths.

“Then show me.”

In a swift, smooth movement he moved, so I was atop him without ever breaking contact. “Pump yourself up and down on my shaft. Want to see you come.”

The sudden change in angle made me moan, his length pressing against me in a new way that was utterly delicious. I moved up and down at his command, taking him over and over, leaning forward for friction. His fingers dug into my hips, a bruising, possessive grip. I may have been on top, but I was no more in control now.

“I’m about to come, Avery.” The words were sharp, bit off as he held back. “Come for me. Now.”

The raw dominance in his voice sent me over. Euphoria erupted inside me, my head rolling back. Tension eased from every part of my body, an overwhelming sense of rightness taking its place. It wasnearly an out-of-body experience. I was weightless. Everything was as it should be. Cole came with a final feral thrust, then tightened his grip as if I could even think of moving while his seed coated my insides. I squeezed my core around him, milking every drop of his pleasure. He was looking up at me with male satisfaction when my body finally became my own again.

I sank down against him, curling my fingers over his chest.

He traced a hand through my mass of hair and met my gaze.

“Perfection.”

Chapter XIII

If I’d thought sexwith Cole was going to settle the rampant emotions unfurling inside me, I was sorely mistaken.

Uncertainty leaked into my spine. I spread a hand out on the other side of the bed.

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