Suddenly, every robbed person around them stomped their feet. One single, booming voice announced the commencement of the mating process.
“Disrobe!” the voice said.
Gage held onto Rylee’s hand, and she was surprised to find they were shaking. She squeezed them, then brought her hands to his face, running her fingers over his beard with tenderness.
“What’s wrong, baby?” she whispered, pulling him closer.
Gage’s hands went to her waist. She pushed her chest against him, trying to take his focus off what was going on around him and to narrow in on her.
“You’re just so …” he hesitated, almost stuttering, his beautiful eyes running up and down her face. “So stunning.”
Rylee could still feel his hands trembling on her waist, and she reached for them, moving them slowly onto her lower back. She looked him dead in the eyes, hoping her expression and touch would bring him solace.
“You’ve got me, baby,” she whispered, running her lips along his jawline. “You can have me here. You can have me anywhere. I’m yours.”
She felt Gage’s hands relax, then run along the smooth curve of her ass. She moaned as he pushed her pelvis into his and realized that she was getting incredibly wet. The feeling rushed through her like a spell, melting her body and seeping into Gage’s.
He leaned his head back as he welcomed her mouth along his neckline, kissing his chest and then all the way down his torso. She went to her knees, feeling the cool dew of the grass against her skin. She maintained eye contact as she unbuckled his belt, watching his arousal rising along with his cock.
His erection popped out as she yanked his pants down. She looked at it, biting her lip, then opened her mouth wide. She wrapped her lips around his size and then began sucking him, bobbing her head up and down.
She felt her pussy soaking her pants as Gage threw his head back with pleasure. She moved with him in her mouth, taking his entire size down her throat. Gage grabbed hold of her shoulders and moved her back and forth, guiding her into the steady pace he wanted.
Rylee felt powerful, sucking her man’s cock in the middle of the dark forest. She knew he was getting close when his muscles tensed. She wanted him to lose himself inside her, to become putty in her hands.
But Gage withdrew and gently brought her to her feet. She was breathless and feeling savagely aroused. He lifted her chin to his mouth, kissed her lightly, and then helped her undress. Her clothes came off in a frenzy as they longed for each other’s skin the way lungs ached for air.
“I need to feel you,” Gage growled as she stood naked in the chilly wind.
They descended to the ground, kissing with their tongues dancing wildly, their carnal yearning taking over like a possession. Rylee shoved him back and then climbed on top of him. She lowered herself over his cock, sliding him inside of her with a moan. She began riding him fast, losing consideration for where she was, more turned on than she ever had been in her life.
Rylee moaned his name as he grabbed hold of her hips, meeting her bounces with equal thrusts. She loved the urgency of his movements, pushing into her hard and fast until her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Yes, Gage! Yes, baby!”
Just as her orgasm moved through her like a gentle rain, she felt Gage sit up, pushing her lower back toward him so she could rub the front of her clit. She moved it in circles as she spasmed from multiple orgasms, whimpering repeatedly. He brought his fangs to her throat and then sank them into her neck.
The stinging sensation mixed with her orgasm flawlessly. She twitched her hips as she rode him, feeling her lover’s teeth digging into her. He held on as he spilled inside her, his groan close to her ear, filling her with his rapture.
When he pulled from her neck, Rylee collapsed. She lay against Gage’s chest, soaring in the stars from her body’s profound sensations.
TWENTY-FIVE
RYLEE
After making love in front of the council, and finally being marked by her mate, Rylee felt like she had been reborn. They robed themselves, celebrated briefly with Talon, Draco, Cassie, and Sydney, and then decided to make their way home for passionate, lively sex.
They wore their robes as they made their way to the car. Rylee was invigorated, her skin flaming from her lover's touch, which made her crave him even more.
Gage held her hand as they quietly strolled to the car. Her brain was soaked with dopamine from her orgasms that made her dozy but floored with contentment. She was ruminating when she felt Gage lightly spank her ass.
She looked over, smirking, enlivened by his daring action. He gave her a sly, sexy smile, and she nearly leapt onto him right then and there. She stared at him with wide eyes, opening her mouth with feigned shock.
Gage glided toward the car’s side door and opened it for her, bowing dramatically. Rylee narrowed her eyes at him and then slowly dipped her long, sleek leg inside. She hoped he caught a flash of her pussy as she slipped onto the seat.
Rylee had never felt so naughty. The fact that the man turned her on that much and could be so spontaneous and also be her husband made her want to howl at the moon with delight.
Gage climbed into the seat beside her without a word. He was still smirking as he started the engine and drove while Rylee side glanced at him. She loved the power he had over her, making her wet between her legs all over again.