“I need to fuck you now,” I said huskily as I started climbing on him.
He chuckled against my lips as he lifted me.
He spread my legs as they clung to his waist.
The hard head of his large shaft aimed at my entrance, and he pushed into me. I gasped at the delicious joining, arching my back to take him in deeper. My flesh swallowed his inch by inch until he was embedded in my molten core.
I exhaled and shivered.
For a moment, it almost felt unreal that we were actually doing this. I’d dreamt of our mating in my every waking hour.
I felt so connected to him as his hard length filled me, pulsing in me aggressively.
“I’m inside your sweet flesh, lamb,” he gasped harshly. “I’m fucking you.”
He started to move, in and out and in again, his pace measured, leisure, and cherishing. Every stroke sent forceful pleasure to my nerve endings.
My toes curled, my nipples tightened, and my throat choked with thick emotion.
Every fiber in me responded to him.
“You like fucking me, lamb?” he asked.
Without waiting for my answer, he quickened his thrusts, hitting my G-spot with every stroke.
I moaned as pleasure massaged me, my pussy gloving his cock.
We matched perfectly.
“You’re so tight and hot, lamb, and you’re soft as silk,” he hissed. “You’re mine, now and forever.”
I’d be his as long as he wanted me. I expelled a dark thought lingering in the back of my mind over the prospect of a dark future. At this moment, I was completely his, and he was mine.
I grabbed his shoulders and propelled my ass toward him possessively.
That unmade him.
He wheeled me and pushed me against the wall as he slammed into me brutally. The Demigod of Death had always been gentle with me, but his control was slipping, just as I wanted it to.
Lust twisted and darkened his handsome face, making it erotic and almost beastly.
A breath caught in my throat.
His speed became savage as he pounded between my thighs.
I could take it, considering my heritage.
No, don’t think of my heritage now.
My legs gripped his body tighter, biting into him and trapping him. I needed him to be mine, for as long as I could keep him.
We fucked with abandonment as if there were no tomorrow.
There might not be a tomorrow for me in truth, but I no longer cared. Right now it was just him and me. And that was enough.
I started radiating, the twelve runes swirling on my skin.
Our arousal permeated the air, heady and sweet.