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Now though? Now I marveled at the sight, tracing my fingertips lightly across his muscled chest, feeling the heat radiating from within as I followed the contours down to his rippling abs. It felt like they were made from marble, sculpted to perfection.
His cock twitched eagerly between us, jutting upward from its base of soft dark curls. I took it upon myself to relieve him entirely of his pants now, crouching down, taking hold of his belt loops and pulling downward slowly. I was thankful to find that he had zippers on his boots—anything to get this man completely naked faster.
Once he was free of all of it, I stood back and admired how magnificent this perfect specimen of a man was in all his glory. He looked at me with a similar hunger, like he wanted to tear me apart.
The beast in him was close to the surface. I could feel it.
Yet, strangely, I was unafraid, thrilled, and turned on by the thought of his immense strength—of what he just might do to me.
He bent down and scooped me up, carrying me to the bed and laying me down on it. Then he climbed on top of me, pressing his chest against mine, burying his face in my hair, inhaling deeply like it was an addictive scent he couldn’t get enough of.
His massive frame engulfed mine as our bodies intertwined, skin to skin, lips locked in an endless kiss. Our hearts beat wildly together, and I could hear the growl rising in his throat as his hands roamed freely over every inch of me, squeezing, caressing, and exploring every curve.
“I want you,” he groaned against my ear, his voice thick with lust. “All of you.”
“Yes,” I breathed, wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders and pulling him closer. “Take me.”
He lifted his head, his eyes glinting as he gazed down at me. “Are you sure?”
His hesitation allowed for a moment of sanity as I stared down at his cock, realizing there was no man-made protection in my bedside drawer that could fit that thing. I let out a groan and mumbled, “You wouldn’t happen to have a monster-sized condom for that?”
He glanced down almost sheepishly before saying, “Oh. Well, for most monsters, hellhounds included… our… ‘essence’ won’t take if we don’t mark our mates first. But we can stop if…”
I shook my head. That was enough assurance for me. “Good. Because I need your cock right now.”
He grinned then leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine, his tongue pushing past my teeth to explore my mouth. His hands wandered lower, sliding over my hips and grabbing hold of my thighs, spreading them apart so he could settle himself between my legs.
I gasped as the head of his thick hot cock brushed against my opening, already so wet and ready for him. He rubbed it up and down along my slit, coating it in my juices, before finally positioning himself at my entrance.
His grip tightened on my hips as he slowly began pushing himself inside, stretching me open. I cried out, my back arching off the bed as he entered me, inch by inch, until I could take no more.
My body trembled beneath him, my legs quivering with pleasure as I struggled to accommodate his massive size. He waited patiently for me to adjust to the incredible sensation of his cock buried deep inside me, then he began to move, slowly at first, but quickly building up to a steady rhythm that sent waves of bliss crashing through me.
I clung to his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as he pounded into me, over and over again, his thick shaft tunneling a path deep inside me.
Lucian moved his hands to grip my hips as he entered deeper with each stroke, stretching my tight walls with his girth, sending waves of pleasure through my core.
He took his time, wringing out every second, every sensation, letting the anticipation build within us. He was savoring this moment; I could tell he had waited so long to make love to someone like this.
And I wanted nothing more than to give myself fully to him, every part of me. To trust him, to let go of everything and surrender completely to him.
I cried out, clutching at his back as his cock pressed even further inside me until he buried himself to the hilt, filling me to the brim with his heat.
And finally, when the intensity became overwhelming, my toes curling and body tensing up, I let go, climaxing around his throbbing length.
The sweet agony continued, waves of bliss wracking through my body until I saw stars, but then the final aftershocks began to fade, giving me the chance to catch my breath.
Lucian kept thrusting into my throbbing core, milking out the rest of my orgasm while his hands explored every inch of my bare body. His touch sent electric thrills racing through me, my body shuddering beneath his fingertips as he caressed my breasts and squeezed my ass.
Lucian whispered into my ear, his voice strained with effort. “Do you want to be mine?”
“Y-yes,” I stammered, barely coherent as he thrust into me again and again. I knew what he was talking about—the claiming, the marks some monsters left on their mates to make them theirs. And in this moment of passion, all sanity was out the window.
“Tell me,” he panted.
I looked up at him, my eyes unfocused, filled with desire, as I said quietly, “I want to be yours.” My entire body still trembled with aftershocks of the first orgasm, my mind clouded and hazy.
“Louder,” he growled.
