As she relaxed, her desire rekindled. His cock twitched inside her. She couldn’t help herself. She moved. He slipped in another inch, and she cried out. “Oh God.”
Ryker broke out in a sweat and gritted his teeth to keep from driving his cock the rest of the way in. He had yet to bottom out. He knew how big he was. He hesitated, then sent a tendril of magic into her to ease his way. To help her body accept him. She was human. He doubted she would even notice.
Katy was suddenly swamped with the strongest orgasm of her life. It was sudden. Crashed through her like a tidal wave. She screamed in release, her core milking his cock, taking him deeper. Deeper. Her whole body shook in reaction. Her eyes rolled back. The room spun. She’d never felt such intense pleasure.
“Stay with me,” Ryker commanded, shocked by her response to his magic. He grinned. Sent her another jolt and watched her fall apart again. “Damn,” he whispered, his chest filled with smug male pride.
Katy’s nails dug into his shoulders, her body pulsing with need as he lifted her up and slammed her back down over his hard shaft. Again and again. Up he drove her, demanding orgasm after orgasm. In the bed. The shower. The kitchen table. He was relentless. Tireless. All night long he pleasured her, filled her with his hot seed.
At long last, too tired even for one more round of the most amazing sex of her life, Katy’s eyes drifted closed as she snuggled into the crook of Ryker’s shoulder.
Confident Katy was asleep, Ryker used his magic to float the sheets back into place. He kissed her gently, his heart full of tenderness for his mate. Love.
He sighed. Sleep would be a long time coming. He had much planning to do if he was to be ready for tomorrow. Whatever Emily Toure and his mate had planned, he needed to be ready. He couldn’t lose Katy. In an instant she had become the center of his universe. If she left him, if she refused him, his life would be forfeit.