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I can’t restrain a keening that’s close to a whine. My fingers dig into the pillow they’re braced against. “Go as hard and fast as feels good. I’ll be right here with you.”
Zian lets out a hiss that might contain a curse and thrusts deeper into me. I moan and spread my legs wider to give him access.
As he grasps my hip, he starts building a rhythm. He pounds into me with increasing force, each thrust a little faster than the one before.
The impact radiates through my muscles with a blissful burn. I sway back to meet him—and jolt forward with each smack of our bodies colliding.
My forehead nearly bangs against the headboard. I lift myself against it, folding my arms over the curved wooden edge and holding on as if for dear life.
Zee groans and reaches around me to palm one breast. The wolfish claws he’s partly extended nick my skin with pinpricks of the sharpest bliss.
“Love this feeling,” he mutters against my back. “Loveyou. My Riva.”
I let out an inarticulate noise of agreement. “Love you too. Feels so good, Zee.”
He groans and slams into me even harder. My body rocks to meet him, absorbing the force and the rising bliss that comes with it.
As the pleasure swells inside me, the headboard shakes in my grip. I clutch it tighter and push myself back into Zian’s thrusts, hungry for even more.
His hand on my hip tucks around to stroke my clit, and more delight sweeps through me. At my breathless cry, he flicks a claw right over that sensitive spot just as he drives home yet again.
My vision shatters with a blaze of white. Ecstasy whirls through me like a hurricane.
I’m soaring on the high of pleasure, vaguely aware of Zian’s muscles bulging larger above me, a snarled groan on his lips, a sense of something monstrous but still him following me over the edge. Then my pussy throbs with a deeper strength as the base of his cock expands inside me.
Like it did that first time.
The thickened bulge presses against the ring of muscle around my opening with the same heady burn as before and sends me spiraling into a fresh rush of bliss. If that’s part of his wolf-man shift, then I’ll welcome it every time.
As our movements slow, Zian keeps holding me, swaying with me. He stays buried deep inside me as if locked in place by that thickened ring.
I relax into the sensations, letting them flow through me in giddy ripples. When Zee dips his head to kiss my shoulder, I hum happily.
“No one else fills me quite like you do,” I murmur, glancing over at him.
The wolfish cast that came over his face is fading. A flush that’s more than just the exertion creeps up his neck at my remark.
Then he hugs me against his chest. “It means you’re literally stuck with me, at least for a little while.”
A giggle tumbles from my lips. “I have no problem with that at all.”
The surface beneath my hands wobbles. I raise my head, releasing the headboard with one hand to swipe at the sweaty strands of hair clinging to my forehead.
The top section of the wooden slab topples over onto the pillow in front of me. I freeze, my jaw dropping open.
“Um… I think I broke your bed.” It’s split with a crack that formed along the grain of the wood. A crack I’m pretty sure didn’t exist before I grabbed hold of the thing.
Zian peers at it alongside me. Then a deep chuckle resounds from his chest. “Don’t know your own strength, huh.” He nuzzles the back of my neck. “I’ll take part of the blame. But somehow I don’t think Rollick will be that upset about it.”
Knowing the demon, he’ll probably find it amusing. I nudge the broken piece up against the remaining headboard and sag into the covers. “When we have our own house, we’ll have to get stronger beds.”
If only all our problems came with such a simple solution.
Eight
Riva
Silence cloaks the craggy slopes of the mountains along with the thickening dusk. I draw up my legs on the rock ledge where I’m perched and hug my knees.
