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"Gunnar," I sigh. "Oh my...oh my god..."
It strikes me as funny that we're doing this in church, when it feels sacred.
But I don't have time to laugh, because he rolls his hips...and I'm groaning, crying out.
His hand finds my breast, plays with my nipple.
"Come for me, Ais," he orders.
And I do.
I crumble, spasming, moving my feet to wrap around his hips. Gunnar steps closer to the altar and begins to roll his hips, thrusting with me locked on him, using me up. Our hips grind together as he pumps into me roughly, filling the church with groans and growls that echo off the stone walls.
I bite down on my lip to stifle another moan as he hits a spot deep inside of me that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending.
"Yours," I sigh. "I'm all yours..."
He doesn't say anything; he just groans loudly, and I cry out as he sinks his teeth into the other side of my throat, claiming me again. As we continue to move in tandem, his knot swelling and throbbing inside me, I feel our bond deepen with each thrust. It's as if we're becoming one entity, merging our souls together in the most primal of ways. It's an overwhelming feeling, one that leaves me breathless and vulnerable.
Gunnar pulls back to lock his eyes on mine, his expression a mix of passion and raw desire, blood staining his lips red. He's panting, sweating, and I can tell he's holding back, trying not to give into his animal instincts. I reach up and cup his face, running my fingers through his hair.
"Rut me," I whisper. "Be my alpha, Gunnar."
He nods, his eyes blazing with desire and something that could only be described as pure possession. With a snarl, he thrusts into me harder, his hips pounding against my flesh. My head lolls back, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as I'm consumed by the sheer pleasure of being taken by my alpha.
His growls fill the church, mingling with my own cries of ecstasy. Our bodies are slick with sweat, and I can feel the heat of our passion radiating between us.
Gunnar's pace quickens, his knot swelling even more, pressing firmly against my walls. I whimper, feeling the pressure build within me, and knowing that I'm about to be claimed by my alpha in the most intimate way possible.
With a roar, Gunnar thrusts into me one last time, filling me with hot seed. I cling to him as I lean into the sensation of heat inside my pussy, his knot keeping it all inside, my toes curling and my nails digging into his broad shoulders. His breaths are heavy in my ear, his cock still hard as a rock.
We'll fuck again tonight...more than once.
And I'll never get sick of him.
He drags his tongue up over the bite as he finishes, and then he's taking me into his arms, carrying me...somewhere. To a pew, I guess, where he sits down and lets me straddle him. We're stuck together like this in the sanctuary of this old church, and I would never complain.
I pull back just enough to kiss him, deep and slow.
"Mine," he mumbles into my hair, hands stroking my spine.
"Yours," I reply.
And that's how we fall asleep.
Naked and entangled under the watchful eye of a forgotten god.
Chapter fifteen
Gunnar
"He's here."
Luka stands by the window, peeking out onto the street. It's still early, dawn light filtering through the stained glass of the attic apartment, me and Aisling side by side on the couch.
Luka knows I bit her--he has to, because he's an alpha and can smell our mingled scents--but I don't think Rook knows.
I'm bracing myself for a whole lot more trouble than I would have been in last night, but I don't regret even a second of claiming her.
