Page 128 of Lifebound

“I don’t want to think.” Squeezing my thighs around his hips, I pushed myself a little higher, and Rune wrapped an arm around me and held me up so we were face-to-face. Wet. Panting. “I don’t care about tomorrow. I don’t care about anything right now.” The words were right there at the tip of my tongue. I said them without a second’s hesitation. “I just want you.”

Rune froze for a moment, his muscles tight, his eyes closed.

“I don’t think you know what you do to me,” he finally whispered, then slowly moved me back until I was against the edge of the lake. “How about I show you?”

Yes, yes, please, show me!But I was too excited, too breathless to say it out loud.

His hands moved to the ground and he dug his fingers in the soil, pressing himself against me until I felt every inch of his body on mine. A loud moan ripped out of me. Fuck, he felt so good…

“I’m going to take my time with you, savor your heat,” Rune whispered, then thrust his hips forward, rubbing his hard cock against my pussy. He licked my lips, stuck his hand underwater, and pulled my dress up, put his hand under my thigh and squeezed tightly.

He claimed my lips, kissed me furiously while he moved his hand farther up, until he gripped my ass.

“I’m going to show you how much I’ve craved your beautiful body since the first time I saw you naked.” His fingers were over my panties, and I dug my nails in his shoulders and held my breath. “And you’re going to scream for me just like you did when you touched yourself, Wildcat. You’re going to scream my name when I lose myself in you.” His fingers moved under the fabric, and I lost the last of my control when he slipped a fingertip inside me.

“Fuck, Rune,” I choked, holding onto his shoulders for dear life while my hips moved lower, desperate to feel more of him, but he didn’t let me. His fingers slipped up my folds, and the water made his every movement twice as intense, until he touched my clit and rubbed a circle over it.

My head fell back with a moan, the sensation so powerful it felt like it set fire—not just to me, but to the whole damn lake.

Rune growled at the sound and kissed me again, hungrily, biting my lips and sucking on my tongue while he pressed himself against me harder. He brought both hands to my face, and moved them slowly down my neck, never breaking the kiss. He cupped my breasts, squeezing until I cried out in both pleasure and pain.

His mouth closed on the side of my neck, and he must have been as starved for me as I was for him because his lips never stopped touching my skin. Even when he unbuttoned the front of my dress, pushed down my bra to free my breasts, he never stopping kissing and licking and biting.

My breasts fit perfectly in his hands, and while he kissed my collarbone, he whispered, “Keep moving.”

It was an order, and I eagerly obeyed.

Holding onto the ground behind me, legs locked tightly around his hips, I fell back as far as the position allowed while Rune’s mouth tasted every inch of my skin. His hands traveled from my breast, to my waist and to my ass, then back up again. The bird still flew over us, bathing us in silver light, and when Rune closed his lips around my nipple, I thought my scream was going to scare it away.

It didn’t, of course. The bird stayed right there so that I could see Rune’s face, his eyes closed as he sucked on my nipple, and played with the other with his hand. The moans that came out of him ignited me even more, and fuck, I was so close. If he touched me again, one more time, I was going to come undone within the second.

But Rune took his time, savored every new inch of me he reached. My hands were on his hair, wet and thick, perfect for grabbing, and I held him close like I was terrified he might let go. When his mouth closed around my other breast, my head fell back, my body arching to give him better access because I wanted to feel more. So much more.

“Your body is perfection,” Rune whispered as he kissed between my breasts and went lower, as low as he could reach while I moved against him uncontrollably.

“Rune, please,” I whispered because I needed him right now. This fire that consumed me was too intense to hold back for longer.

With a growl, he reached for the edge of the lake, dug his fingers into the soil, and he thrust his body against mine again, harder than before.

“Keep begging, just like you did when you were dancing on my lap.” Another thrust. “Remember that? Remember how wildyou were? How you rubbed yourself on my cock?”

“Yes!”I cried out, trying to move my hips faster against him, but he wouldn’t give me more space.

“I never wanted anything the way I wanted todevouryou in that moment.” He bit my bottom lip, then suddenly his hand was between us, and he was pushing his shorts down, freeing his cock. A muffled scream escaped me as my body locked down in anticipation, but Rune took his time again.

He moved my panties to the side, so excruciatingly slowly, and looked at me from half-open eyes as he brought the tip of his cock to my entrance.

I gasped at the contact, dug my fingernails in his skin. Slowly, his lips stretched into a smile, bigger and better and more mischievous than any he’d showed me so far.

“Beg.”

His whisper danced on my skin.

I gripped his face in my shaking hands and leaned in until my lips were against his. “Please fuck me, Rune,” I said with a whimper I couldn’t control. I’d get on my knees, too, if that’s what it took.

But Rune couldn’t hold himself back any longer. As soon as the words left my lips, he thrust his hips up until he was buried inside me all the way.

“Fuck!” he choked, and I couldn’t even move anymore, could do nothing but cry out as I held onto him, muscles locked tightly.

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