Titus shifted into the magnificent specimen of a man he was. As he made his way into the water, his muscles bulged in a mesmerizing display under his tattoos. He gathered me in his firm arms, enveloping me with his strength, his passion, his alpha essence.
“Love,” he groaned a second before his lips landed on mine.
We kissed in a frenzy that had us stroking and caressing each other at the same pace as our tongues. My hands ran the length of his back and down lower over the globes of his ass, dragging him closer until his erection nudged me in the stomach. His hands cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples over and over again until the taut peaks ached and shot pleasure straight to my core.
In a swift move, he hoisted me out of the water and laid me on the edge of the damp rocks. Fortunately, the inside of the cave was warm and steamy, the spring a heating system to the cavern. Titus spread my legs and buried two fingers in my slick heat.
“You want me, admit it.”
“Yes.” I panted as he massaged the spot deep inside me until stars danced in my vision.
“For more than just for sex.” His gaze met mine.
I couldn’t look away. He demanded my answer as he’d commanded an orgasm from me with the way he stroked me. The way he cared for me. Gave me what I wanted. And would give me everything I longed for.
“I want a family again.” I sighed as his thumb stroked my clit.
“I’ll give you everything you want. You’re mine, Kara. Mine to look after. Mine to protect. And mine to love.”
I grabbed his arm, digging my fingers into his firm muscles.
“What?” he asked.
“You want to love me?”
A smile stretched his lips. “Mating with you implies that.”
“I didn’t think I’d have love in my life ever again.”
His fingers circled and massaged the bundle of nerves until moisture coated his fingers and my legs shook.
“You’ll have love and so much more.”
The orgasm fluttered into existence, much like the tiny spark of love building between us, and then the release exploded in blinding clarity. My muscles contracted and spasmed. My back arched off the rocks as I clamped around his fingers buried deep inside me.
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Titus
“I’ll never tire of feeling you come,” I said, withdrawing my fingers and sucking them clean.
Her legs flopped open. Her pink pussy dripped with her juices, filling the cave with the aroma of her arousal. Just from looking at her, my cock was harder than it’d ever been as it waited for me to fill her. I fed my cock into her, watching each ripple of pleasure light over her face. Her hands clawed at my arms until I pinned them above her head. I wanted to wipe away every memory that asshole had implanted in her head.
She froze for a second until I thrust my hips. Her eyes widened with a dazed glassiness. Luna, she was glorious, taking my cock like a good mate. I fucked her hard, pinned as she was to the ground, but I watched her carefully to make sure she was enjoying it, loving me inside her. And she was. She couldn’t fake her soft moans or the tight clenching of her muscles as another orgasm built inside her.
I shifted her hands into one of mine, then licked the fingers of my other hand and rubbed her greedy clit. She bucked underneath me.
“Titus, Titus.” She panted, chanting my name.
Her sounds were perfect. Just like her. She came quick and hard, her muscles contracting around me. I pumped through them, drawing out her orgasm, and as she gradually came back down, I let go and roared my release inside the cavern. My voice echoed through the cave as my cock pulsed and jetted inside her. The base swelled, knotting us together again.
She gasped and came again, clawing at my chest, mindless to what she was doing with how hard she was coming. I brushed her damp hair from her face and kissed her lips before dragging her into the water to straddle my lap with us knotted together. After a while, her pussy stopped spasming, and she slumped in my arms as though her limbs had no bones. I loved knowing I’d made her so relaxed. So satiated, she didn’t want to move. Not that she could with my knot.
“Will the knot happen every time?” she asked in awe.
“No.” I chuckled. “It only happens when I want it to.”
“Oh,” she whispered. “So, every time?” A delicate pink blush stole up to her cheeks as I gazed down at her.