“That’s wonderful.”
He grunted against her throat and his thrusts grew heavier, deeper, his body arching into her in strong waves. He became a thick piston, moving in and out of her.
Faster he began to push, massaging her all the while.
Ecstasy rose.
Her left hand gripped his hip, digging in her nails. He grunted his approval.
“Zane, I’m going to come.”
I’m with you, Olivia, all the way.
With that, he sped up and she flew to the pinnacle and soared over the top. He let go of her throat at the same time and roared. His mating vibration flowed into her body in a way she couldn’t fathom, then whipped over her own vibration, adding to the ecstasy that poured through.
Another wave of pleasure streaked first through her well, then her abdomen, tightening her breasts and swelling her chest.
She screamed as the pleasure kept flowing, as his mating vibration teased her own.
Zane, as before, slowed for a moment then shouted a second release.
When a third release took her to the pinnacle once more, Zane writhed behind her, shouting and roaring in turns, thrusting until he was at last fully released. Pleasure rained down on her, drifting through her body, easing her back from the shared ecstasy.
She lay on her arm deeply satisfied.
He surrounded her with his free arm and remained connected. “That was beautiful. Unbelievable.”
“I know. I’m in awe, Zane. Truly.”
“It’s you. It has to be. Or this blood rose thing. I don’t know exactly, except that I’ve never been so satisfied.”
“You released three times, like last time. Is that new?”
“Hell, yeah, it’s new.”
She sighed, feeling more content than she’d been in a long time. She didn’t understand all that was happening to her, especially being this close to Zane, but she was happy.
After her heart had settled down and she could breathe normally once more, she slipped from his arms and dropped into the water.
She turned toward him, laying her hand on his thigh, caressing him. “Since we have an appointment to keep, and I’m going to need to dry my hair, I think our time’s up.”
He nodded. He even smiled, and she realized just then how rarely Zane smiled. He always looked intense, even at the bar and definitely while commanding his troops and battling the Invictus.
But right now, he almost looked relaxed with that smile.
She paddled backward beneath the waterfall and felt the protective cloak grow thin and finally break.
He slid into the water, swimming after her.
Once on the shore, she used her jeans to dry off a little. She might even need to change once they were back at the treehouse complex.
He used his woven shirt and took his time to dry his legs off. Getting back into the leather would have been nearly impossible otherwise.
Once they were both dressed, he took her into the air and flew swiftly back to his bedroom treehouse.
As she dried her hair, she couldn’t help but wonder what they would find at the Fae Guild. Would the Ruby Fae, the woman called Regan, be able to dissipate Margetta’s spell around the Dead Zone encampment?
But even more troubling was Zane and this crazy journey she was on with him. She’d never had a real boyfriend before and she didn’t quite see how Zane could ever fit into her solitary existence.