Page 203 of Bliss & Her Idols

Torin looks at me hungrily, and I know that I truly have pushed him too far to the villain side.

Whoops.

Dominantly, Torin wraps his arm around me tighter, before he shows that he could have taken the control back any moment that he wanted.

He was never the true prey.

He pushes up into me in one long, hard thrust.

The air is knocked out of me, at the same time that a blinding pleasure shoots through me. “Who is fucking whom here?”

I no longer know.

Perhaps, I never have.

I’m only certain that I love it.

“Again,” I howl.

My mind is fuzzy.

Torin thrusts up and down into me, hitting just the right angle to wash pleasure through me in waves.

My breathing is ragged. My heart pounds.

My eyes flutter shut.

Ecstasy coils through me. “Faster.”

Torin’s hands tightening on my waist is the only warning that I get, before he slams up into me.

I moan in delight.

This is the tree where Jin and Torin fell in love. Where their world fell apart. The refuge that Torin still escapes to.

Yet Torin is sharing it with me.

This feels like a christening — a second bonding just for us.

Torin’s movements become erratic. He throws back his head.

“Bliss,” Torin repeats like a prayer. “Bliss, Bliss…”

“Tor,” I wail his name in return as I come.

The pleasure hits me, whiting out my vision.

I feel like I’m falling and falling and…

I scrabble at the branch, frightened that I truly have lost my balance.

Torin groans, thrusting up into me twice more as he comes. He buries his head on my shoulder, muffling his own cry.

I’m struggling for breath.

I don’t know how long I’m riding the high.

I can feel Torin massaging my shoulders and calling me agood girl.

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