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Chapter Sixteen
“Remember me, I remember you.
Love me, I love you.”
—Viking Runes
They came together in a fury of mouths, tongues, teeth and limbs.
Grabbing, clawing, sucking, biting.
They hungered for each other, so they feasted.
They thirsted for each other, so they drank their fill.
They ached and longed and craved, so they inhaled, consumed and tore into each other with the wildness and abandon of animals in heat.
But also with the intensity and passion of long-lost soulmates, coming back together as one.
She demanded all of him this night. Gave him no quarter.
She traced every sinew, every vein, with her hands and lips. Licked and sucked on every hollow and ridge, delved into every line and crevice.
He demanded all of her in turn, giving as good as he got.
Until the frenzy subsided, and only love remained.
Soft kisses and breathless sighs. Deep strokes and guttural groans.
He surged inside of her again and again, hard and inexorable where she needed him most. Filling her to overflowing with his cream, then lapped it up with his tongue and fed it back to her in a soul-stealing kiss.
She moaned hoarsely at the taste of him, mingled with the taste of her, as he pushed inside her once more, covering her from head to toe with his muscled weight and blistering heat.
He wanted to engulf her with his flames. Destroy and remake them both in this passionate inferno.
“Kai…” she murmured huskily, her hands clawing down his back, across his shoulders, stinging him just right.
Heels digging into the base of his spine, then kicking sharply against his ass to spur him on.
“Harder,” she commanded.
He pulled out almost to the tip, then slammed back in, jolting her up the furs.
She writhed restlessly, impaled upon his cock, screwing herself just as vigorously as he fucked into her. Her whole body moving, contorting, glistening with sweat and liquid desire. Face flushed, hair tangled, mouth open in panting huffs.
“Harder,” she repeated, kicking her heels again, raking bloody streaks across his skin.
He grasped her thighs and lifted her up, kneeling between her widespread legs to gain more leverage. Holding her open to take him, he began a rhythmic pounding that shook dust from the rafters of the barn.
She keened low and wantonly, shaking her head from side to side as she lost herself to pleasure.
He was so deep within her, so hard and long and thick, he could see the movement of his cock beneath her skin. Stroking her flesh where she was softest, neediest, endlessly voracious for him.
He moved one hand to cover her stomach, the span of his fingers encompassing her entire waist. And felt himself move inside of her. The rightness of their joining. He would never get enough of this feeling.
On a low wail, her silken core began to clench convulsively around him, milking him for his seed.
“Deeper,” she somehow managed to gasp in the throes of her crisis, her voice turned to smoke.
