Page 325 of Hunters and Prey

Roman nipped under her breast and nodded before trailing down her abdomen. The scent of her desire filled the room and made his head fuzzy with how strong and delicious it was.

Hearing the words from her mouth was important and he’d needed to know, but this – nothing could fake this. Roman knew without a doubt she wanted him. Chiara was willing to bind her life to his because she trusted him.

That was something he would cherish for the rest of his life.

Once the clasp of her pants was undone, Roman yanked them off in one smooth motion. Chiara gasped again, this time in surprise. Then she laughed at his eagerness.

He wasted no time burying his face between her legs.

Gods, the way she tasted. Roman could feast upon her all afternoon, evening, and night and still not be tired of it. It had been all he could do to stop the night before.

The sharp tips of her claws pricked under his chin and Roman looked up to see she was on the edge of losing control. “None of that,” she growled.

He’d never heard anything sexier in his life.

“I want your cock inside me,” she told him. “Give it to me before I take it.”

Roman hadn’t anticipated her being quite so forceful. And he certainly hadn’t anticipated the reaction he would have to it.

Every thought of taking his time and teasing her for at least an hour went right out of his damn head. A second later and his pants were in a pile on the floor and he gripped Chiara right under the ribs so he could lift her up, placing her exactly where he wanted her.

Chiara’s gaze fixated on his cock and Roman slid one leg between hers, parting them gently. “Like what you see?”

Chiara grabbed him and tugged. Roman cursed at the sensation of her hand on him. It was tight, but not as tight as he needed. His entire dick pulsed and precum glistened on the tip.

She wiped it off with her thumb and then sucked it into her mouth. “I do. Now show me what it can do.”

Then she pressed him to her entrance and Chiara lay back, waiting.

Roman couldn’t help but take a moment to memorize her this way. He’d never seen her so…confident before. The pleasure he’d given her the night before had been the only other time outside of work that he’d seen it. She’d been lost in the moment as she rode his face and Roman couldn’t get enough.

Even just thinking about it…

Leaning over her he pushed in just a few centimeters and watched the way her eyes rolled back.

That. That was what he wanted to see over and over again.

Sliding all the way in, Roman gritted his teeth against how tight she was. It was so good he worried for a moment he was going to come right then and there. But he took a deep breath and held still.

Chiara’s grip around him eased as she adjusted. Her eyes opened wide and she lifted her hips, urging him on.

Already Roman felt the bond between them settling into place. He felt that thread turn into a rope. She surrounded him both physically and emotionally.

“You’re okay?” she asked, reaching up to cup his cheek.

“Never been better, velika. I just was taking a moment to appreciate you.”

“Well, appreciate faster,” she told him, lifting her hips again. “I’m not sure how much more of this teasing I can take. Next time maybe, but not right now.”

He chuckled and kissed her hard. She tasted like spiced wine – more tart than sweet, but so good it didn’t matter. An acquired taste only he appreciated.

Then Roman lifted himself up on his forearms and slid out slowly, watching Chiara the entire time. Her grip on his arms tightened until he could smell his own blood, but Roman couldn’t feel the pain.

He thrust in and nearly lost his mind.

He’d never had anything like this with anybody else. Every single point of contact seemed amplified a thousand times over and it was like an itch. The more he scratched the more it demanded attention. He couldn’t stop himself even if he’d wanted to.

Every time he was completely inside her he rotated his hips so that small, hard nub on the base of his cock rubbed against her clit. It made Chiara go completely wild. He had her pulsing and screaming around him in a matter of moments.

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