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Everything about her speaks to me. She calls to me. Her body pulls me in, her voice is like a drug. Knowing now that she’s my fated mate, there’s a voice in my head that worries I’m making a mistake. But now, at the moment, I’m too far gone to care.
I tell myself it’s one time only, that I can’t resist the chance to make love with my fated mate and see just howgreatit really is. It’s the stuff of myths, and this opportunity will probably be my once-in-a-lifetime. Once I leave her behind so I can focus on my own, fated-mate-less life, that’s it.
I try not to decide if this one chance is a blessing or a curse, not now.
Instead, I return the kiss with ardor, pulling her close to me and wrapping my arms around her tiny frame. She moans against my mouth and grinds herself into my pelvis.
I've never wanted a female so much in my life.
"Renxel," she mumbles against my mouth. "I want you."
Another word need not be spoken. I gently press her backward into the mattress, laying her down while never breaking the kiss.
My hands roam over her curves, my body hovering over hers. Mira's eyes are dark with desire as she reaches up to grip my hair, pulling me down for another searing kiss.
My lips trail down her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. I can feel her shiver beneath me as she arches up, silently begging for more. I slip my hand under her shirt, feeling the warmth of her skin. She gasps as my fingers brush over her nipple, already hard with need.
Mira moans as I tweak the sensitive bud, kneading it up and down. I've dreamt of this moment, of feeling her breasts in my hand, how soft they are, and how sweet her skin tastes.
She's perfect.
I slide both hands underneath her shirt and pull it over her head, exploring her with my hands. Her body is taut and lean, and although very feminine, her muscles are strong and defined. I have to resist the urge to taste her right now.
I kiss her again as I unclasp her bra, allowing her breasts to fall free into the cool air. She blushes as she covers herself with her hands.
"No, don't," I breathe against her ear. "You're perfect."
I take one breast into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud. Mira moans, her fingers gripping the sheets as she writhes beneath me. I continue to tease her breasts, my hand wandering over her body.
I move down her body, trailing kisses over every inch of her skin. I stop at the waistband of her pants, looking up at her for permission. She nods, biting her lip in anticipation.
With a flick of my wrist, her pants and panties are on the floor. I spread her legs, exposing her slick folds. I continue my assault on her breasts until I hear her whimper. Then I workmy way down, slowly kissing my way along her stomach. She quivers as I kiss her navel, my hands moving teasingly up and down the inside of her thighs.
"Renxel." Her voice is husky with desire. "Please."
I look up at her as my hands travel slowly down her thighs.
"Touch me," she begs.
I smile before taking her legs and putting them over my shoulders. She whimpers again, so I gently kiss her inner thigh. She squirms beneath me, impatient. I stare up at her, biting my lip in an attempt to hide my smile.
Her eyes are wide as I slip two fingers inside her.
"Ren..." she whimpers. "Please!"
I slip my fingers in and out, watching her reactions. Her back arches and she moans loudly, urging me on.
"Harder," she begs. My fingers move faster, hitting her G-spot and rubbing. The way she moves, the way she moans, it tells me she's close.
"Ren!" she shouts. "Please!"
I don't know what she wants, so I don't stop, quickening my pace.
"Renxel!" she cries out, her voice strained with pleasure.
Her back arches in a long, drawn-out moan as her body shudders beneath me. Her orgasm is loud and beautiful, and I'm sure I've never heard anything so magnificent. After a few moments, she collapses on the bed, panting hard. I reach out and stroke her hair.
"That was… amazing," she pants.
