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He dipped his head and got to work. The things he did... Sometimes infinitely tender, often deliciously firm, always blatantly possessive. If Neeka had been intoxicated before, she was bombed now. Rapture hit in waves, growing intensity. Every crest inched her closer to the brink.
Oh! “Where did you learn...” Silly question. His stable. “Your tongue is...your fingers...”
He shot up, putting his face over hers. His rumpled hair and strained but satisfied grin melted her. “I studied.” Back down he went.
Rathbone whipped her to a fevered pitch. Until she panted every breath, cried out incoherently and pleaded for mercy.
“Now you’re ready.” He returned to his back and positioned her atop him. “Do it,” he repeated, a command this time. He gripped her hips and squeezed. “No more waiting. Put me inside you.”
Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Shaking, soaked and aching, she set the tip of his length at her opening. Sweat trickled from his temples. Strain etched each of his features.
Slowly, with her world spinning out of control, Neeka sank upon him. Every inch she accepted brought a new flood of bliss. The stretch! The fullness! The intensity! Those piercings! The fact that he never looked away from her, never shoved her down, just held on tight and waited for her to adjust...
He groaned and growled beneath her, the vibrations of sound shooting to her core. Ahhh! She slid the rest of the way down, suddenly fully seated on him, unable to catch her breath.
There. It was done and couldn’t be undone. Whatever happened from here, happened.
Worth it.
“Never leave me, oracle,” he grated.
She almost echoed him with a vow of “Never.” Somehow, she gathered the strength to smother the word with a moan. This was...she had... He rocked, and the piercings vibrated. Yes! “More.”
He rocked again, vibrating harder, and she lost her ability to think.
“More,” she repeated. Must have more. When he gave a gentler rock, she shook her head. “Harder.”
He did it even gentler.
Teasing her? “You are...in trouble,” she rasped between panting breaths.
His pupils flared. “Commit to me, carrot.”
“No.” She lifted up and slid down, taking over. “But I will give you more of me,” she purred with a teasing roll of her hips. Mmm. Even better. Now she was tormenting them both. “I adore how you look at me. Yousee.”
Rathbone bared his teeth, the cords at the side of his neck pulling taut, revealing the depths of his strain. “I want all of you, Neeka.”
“Yes, well, we don’t always get what we want, do we?” Up, down. Again. Again. So close, so close. Almost...
He pressed his thumb against the heart of her need. Just like that, Neeka rocketed straight into an orgasm, coming on him with a shriek.
The warrior king required no further prompting. He clasped her hips and lifted her to his tip, then slammed her down while thrusting upward. Lifted, slammed, thrust. Again and again, picking up the pace. Her climax crested into another, rolling on and on and on. Swell after swell of ecstasy, drowning her. But oh, what a way to go.
Hammering inside her, he gripped her by the nape and yanked her mouth to his. They kissed as if they couldn’t breathe without each other, the wild dance of their tongues frantic. Still her orgasm rolled on.
Rathbone arched his spine, thrusting one last time, coming with what she assumed was a wall-rattling roar. His pleasure heightened her own, and Neeka exploded to new heights, reaching for the stars.
He collapsed onto the mattress, and she sagged over him. She was panting, but so was he. He held on tight, as if he expected her to try and leave and he couldn’t bear the thought.
Leave? Impossible.Welcome to your new world.
Contentment infiltrated her cells, another round of vulnerability on its heels. For the first time in centuries, she’d given herself to a male. Risked her heart. Her future.
Perhaps the feeling went both ways?
She peeked up at him.
“No vision?” he asked, petting her hair. His sharp features were relaxed in a way she’d never seen, giving him a boyish air.
