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“Devin, calm down,” Rey husked, palming the back of her head. Maybe to pull her away, perhaps to pull her closer.
Whining low in her throat, Devin crawled up his body. Her many hurts attempted to make themselves known, urging the same caution as the Alpha demanded, but she couldn’t. Fingers raking through his tousled waves, Devin laved a greedy path from sternum to neck, finding his scent even stronger where the graceful line of muscle met with his shoulder. Moaning against the spot, she sucked hard, scraping her teeth over the bit of skin to bring more of it to her waiting tongue. Kneeling before the huge male, Devin tried to force her watery legs work, to bring them alongside his. She felt it against her stomach, hard and pulsing. As eager as she was as she rubbed her body against him.
“No,” Rey said, his voice low and calm, but no less stern as he eased Devin back into the waiting pillows. “We’re doing this right.”
Disoriented, she watched him take her hand and push it into the pile of blankets beside them. Moving her palm over the various pale fabrics, letting her feel each extravagant texture until her hand closed over a fuzzy gray throw.
“I like that one, too. Show me where it goes, sweetheart.”
Rey eased back, giving her enough space to drag the wooly fabric beside her head. Devin’s brow furrowed as he praised her with low rumbles and caressed her bare shins. When she just stared at him, Rey gave her a small smile, taking her hand once more to play it over the pile. He repeated it until something clicked into place. Devin slapped his hand away from the precious stack of softness, turning her back on him as she shuffled backwards on her knees to force his bulk far out of her way. When she was satisfied he wouldn’t tamper with her construct, Devin’s hands went to work. Shuffling fabric, tugging sheets and comforters into place, each cliff and valley had a wealth of meaning to her and her alone. Safety, comfort, a wide recess carved out in the middle. Glancing over her shoulder, Devin’s blown gaze measured the male, one dark brow sliding high before she turned to shove one edge further away. Making room for him, she crawled over the bare space to rearrange everything the way she wished.
She snapped and growled when he touched her, her work unfinished. None of it was right. Almost, but not perfect.
It needed to be perfect.
Tears spilled over her lashes, her whines bringing the Alpha to her back. Curling around her, imprisoning her in his bulk despite her hisses and slaps. He wasn’t helping. He made it worse as she failed to get it right no matter how she arranged it.
“It’s okay. Here, there’s more,” Rey said through a purr, dragging a golden-brown coverlet into view.
Nubby velvet abraded her fingers in just the right way. A full-throated hum announced her pleasure as she arranged it into the space. More of the vibrant colors joined the sea of paleness, decorating the grays and whites she’d begun with. Sitting back on her heels, she viewed her creation with a throaty purr. She would have tumbled into it had he not wrapped an arm tight at her back, easing her into the softness and lowering himself beside her.
“It’s wonderful,” he said through a quiet purr, pushing the curling strands of her hair back from her face. “The first should be special. I’ll try to be as gentle as I can, sweetheart.”
Devin was tired of his talking. Grabbing fistfuls of his hair, she dragged his mouth to hers, crushing her lips against his. The bright coppery tang of blood dismissed as soon as she tasted it, she lost herself in the perfection of his scent. Bathing her tongue in it as she slipped past his teeth, teasing him while she wriggled closer.
“You’re going to make this difficult.” He laughed as he rolled Devin onto her back, keeping his weight off of her. Stroking her bottom lip with his thumb, he placed a chaste kiss at the corner of her lips. His smile showed too many teeth when Devin snarled.
His growl held a warning she didn’t heed, nails raking down his back. Furious with the male for not touching her, for keeping the sheer heat of him away, Devin hooked her legs around his hips. Cloth abraded against her skin, the unwanted sensation scoring her thighs as she tried to urge the male to enter her. Incandescent in her rage, she sunk her teeth deep into his bicep.
Rey cursed and snarled, wrenching her head back with a vicious sound that excited her, though some part of her knew she should be terrified. Wide eyed, she watched him crawl down her body. She whined when a vicious cramp twisted through her middle. He wouldn’t let her curl over the pain, slapping her hands away when Devin tried to hold onto the clawing sensation deep inside her belly.
“It’s hard the first time, sweetheart. Just give in,” Rey said, petting at her kicking legs.
Violence edged his voice, his words hardly understood. Shivering though sweat beaded her brow, she reached for him. Confusion and pain twisted together, terrifying her. Losing the depths of his chestnut gaze as Rey squeezed his eyes shut, Devin screamed. Clawing at whatever her flying hands could grab hold of. She needed something to ground her, but nothing made sense. Softness hurt and hardness soothed. Another agonizing cramp bunched in the cradle of her hips. Devin swore she was being torn open.
Everything was wrong.
The roar exploded through the room, shimmering through the air and pounding against the inside of her skull. Tugging at her spine, it pulled her into a painful arch as she opened her mouth wide on a silent scream. A rush of slick stained her thighs, coating them both in the sticky sweetness as she rolled her hips. Seeking any measure of relief from the sudden ache of being so empty.
The devastating rumble quieted and lengthened. A rumbling call Rey pushed into the softness of her belly. He groaned through the dark reverberation, his head dipping down. Inky strands feathered over pale skin as he lapped at the sweetness coating her skin. His mouth worked its way down to the aching need she presented to him with a plaintive keen.
He avoided slick folds, aiming for her other thigh. He smacked the side of her ass hard with a warning growl when Devin dared to squirm and tug at his hair. Rey wouldn’t be hurried from his task. He licked up the sweet fluid, his playful nips becoming harder, rougher until he marked pale skin with the pink ring of his teeth. Devin gasped, holding her breath as he finally brought his attention center. Sheer panic over such delicate flesh at his mercy mingled with the desperate need engulfing every synapse.
“Be still,” Rey ground out, arms wrapping around her thighs to pin her hips to the bed. “I want to taste you!”
Devin bucked and writhed. She wasn’t trying to get away. Straining to open her legs wider, begging for far more than the firm touch of his tongue. She moaned with every delicious swipe of warm wetness against her, her hum high pitched as he sucked at her clit.
It wasn’t enough.
“Please,” she sobbed. She thought she said the words, though she was uncertain as Rey feasted upon her flesh. The thick, wet sounds of his mouth working against her lips were as incredible as the sensation itself. The delicious, earthy scent of coffee dragged in on every panting breath, she rocked against his searching tongue. Devin guided him to her aching emptiness, crying out in part dismay and part elation when he plunged his tongue deep.
Pleasure simmered beneath her skin, boiling through her middle. A far-off thunder drawing closer with each of Rey’s decadent rumbles. He praised her with rough hands, encouraging her with low snarls and growls. He added a finger to his ministrations, then another. A third stretched her open with a stuttering cry. Devin’s hips twitched, rolled. Her hands twisted in his hair as she dared to force him where she wished.
Rey sucked hard on the taut bundle of nerves, his tongue flicking it in a depraved dance that sent Devin spiraling ever upwards. Vicious heat snapped and crackled through her veins. The rhythmic suction had fire pooling in her belly. Thighs threatening to cramp, she curled over the delicious agony of it.
Seeing it was something entirely different. Devin’s breath left her in a shuddering sigh, glassy gaze fixed upon his reddened lips pursed tight. She watched on in trembling fascination as his eyes slipped shut. His moan pure extravagance, it broadcast his pleasure as he licked up more of her slick. An electric thrill sizzled up her spine with each of his dark sounds. Pressure built, stacking higher and higher. Crushing and lifting her all at once. His fingers worked inside of her, rubbing, turning. The twist of his wrist seen, the curl of his fingers anticipated, yet still so shocking Devin fell back with a stuttering cry.
He worked the copious slick into frothy perfection, the thick strands coating his hand where he could lick up the sweetness between hard sucks to her clit. Driving her mad. Pushing her higher. Dangling her above a molten sea of bliss that terrified and beckoned. It licked at her soul in the same heart wrenching rhythm as Rey’s mouth moved upon her.
“Come for me, little one. Give me what I need,” Rey husked, grinding his fingers deeper.
Thumb rubbing hard circles over her clit, he growled and roared. Demanding her obedience as Devin strained for the last thread of her undoing. Losing that tenuous hold, she fought for every lost fiery breath as it receded.
“You come for me now, Devin,” Rey bellowed. He fell upon her, the slap of his hips driving his fingers in a painful rush, crushing her clit beneath his hand.
Light exploding through her, crackling across her nerves, Devin shattered. World spinning off into the abyss, she bathed in a smoldering white scape of sensation. Her screams were incandescent. Shimmering through the air, plunging through her open mouth to wrench another shudder of exquisite bliss through her body.
“Now we start,” Rey snarled, shoving Devin’s slack knees further apart.
