AllFreeNovel
Share Us
And I am never giving that up.
Valkus’ lips part from mine, and I nestle closely into his chest, letting out a contented sigh. His arms tighten around me as though he’s afraid I’ll disappear, and I relish in the feeling of his strength pressing into me from every side.
Hearing Valkus tell me that he loves me opened up something inside of me that I didn’t know existed. And telling him that I felt the same, that I loved him, was like making a vow.
I know we still need to have the mating ceremony, but at this point, the ceremony is just a formality.
We have already given ourselves up to one another. I have already submitted to Valkus in every possible way.
Now I want him to make me submit to him again. To chase away everything that’s happened tonight. I want him to bend me as far as he can if only to prove to both of us that I won’t break.
“You’ll never go through that again,” he tells me, echoing what he said earlier. I nod against his chest, taking comfort from the strong, solid feel of him, and from his scent of spice and paint that has become the most familiar thing in the world to me.
“I just want you to be safe,” he tells me and strokes my back.
I close my eyes, which is a mistake, because the first thing I see are images of Yiosha, tormenting me.
“Please,” I murmur, my voice low and hoarse. “Please just make me forget.” I am begging him, and Valkus knows exactly what I am asking him to do.
His eyes darken with anger, and I know that if he could kill Yiosha again, he would.
When Valkus kisses me, biting down on my lower lip, he is gentle, but I feel some of the abrasiveness of his fading anger.
I am still clutching him and I shiver from the pleasurable pain of his teeth on my lip as he starts to strip my clothes off.
The cool air from the open windows wraps around my naked body like a silk cloth, and my nipples tighten from exposure to the air.
Valkus looks down at me, almost indulgently, and brushes his thumbs over my nipples and every sense in my body heightens, crying out for him to touch me in places I didn’t know existed before I met him.
“Please.” This time when I speak, my voice is strained and hoarse. I clutch his arms as his hands trail down from my breasts to my pussy.
“Please just make me forget.”
He nods, almost obediently, as if I am in charge, although we both know that that isn’t true.
I thought I was over it, I think to myself, arching my back, slightly dismayed that what Yiosha did to me still has some effect on me.
You need to let go, I think sternly to myself even as I let out a moan as Valkus lifts me into his arms, his fingers finding my clit, and his lips tasting my neck.
I need to let go.
And I don’t really know how.
“Please,” I beg him, as warmth races across my skin and deep, wet, heat gathers between my thighs when Valkus replaces his fingers with his tongue.
He uses his magic then, while he flicks his tongue over my clit, clicking his fingers and suddenly I am restrained by the bedsheets that have come alive.
They twist and knot around my wrists and ankles, and for a second, fear surges through me, but then my first climax crashes through me as Valkus slips three, and then four, fingers inside me.
His fingers are angled upwards, and they hit my most sensitive spot. I cry out in ecstasy, and my screams wither away with the spring wind that has started whistling outside.
Valkus continues to lick up and down my slit, and I buck and rock my hips against his mouth, fighting against the restraints even though they make everything hotter.
He stands then, just as I am about to reach my second orgasm, and I cry out with frustration as he walks around the side of the bed.
“Please.” The word comes out in a whine of desperation. My body is coiled tight, and only Valkus can release it.
“Please.”
