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“In my…”
Thrust.
“… Entire…”
Writhe.
“Fucking…”
Thrust.
“… Life.”
A deep groan rose to join his throaty chuckle and the obscene wet noises accompanying his vigorous andthoroughministrations.
“Mmmmm… Good girl…”
Pleased by his words, my core clenched around his tail. After all of the pent-up frustration and arousal that had built all day, my orgasm built rapidly and mercilessly.
“I still fucking… hate… you.”
Another husky, self-assured chuckle as his lips sucked my clit and then released it with a softpop.
“So long as you know who this pussy belongs to.”
As if to prove his point, Nakoa’s mouth returned to its core with intensified fervor; his free hand came up to tease my nipples, and it was my undoing. Fluid rushed from my core, causing the thrusting of his tail within me to make embarrassing squelching sounds. Nakoa growled his pleasure as he continued to devour me.
“Mmmmmm… Gods, yes. So fucking delicious, lohane thili.”
My hips bucked against him in a silent plea for mercy, to which he acquiesced.
Nakoa’s efforts eased, gently suckling and teasing my clit between broad, firm passes of his tongue to clean up the evidence of my orgasm.
Oh.
My.
Fuck.
That was… quite possibly absolutely the best orgasm of my entire life.
Not that I woulddaretell him that.
Nakoa gave a deep hum of pleasure as he rose and stretched out on the palate of furs.
As the haze of lust began to lift, the realization of what had happened began to settle. My bound hands reached up to cover my breasts, but his tail smacked away my hand.
“Don’t you fucking dare,”Nakoa snarled as his tail curled around my torso, dragging me onto my side and against his broad chest.
The candles in the tent went out, and I felt the furs being drawn over our bodies.
I laid there, glued in place on the pallet of furs, as dread settled low in my belly. Three wars waged in my mind and my heart.
I had never beenheldby a man like this. No barrier between us, nude and clutched in powerful arms as though I was some…Cherished thing.I had spent a lifetime craving this. And part of me - the bond - swooned and swelled with the rightness of this.Of him.
Another part of me raged against it.Recoiled.The idea and physical sensation of being touched by anyone but Malekai felt so fucking wrong.
And now that I felt like the opportunity to be with him had been smashed within the tight, merciless fist of this bond… Regret weighed like an anchor in a blackened trench beneath the sea.
