Page 302 of Primal Bonds

Excitement built in her. She needed this. She needed him.

“Rosana,” he said on a sigh and pressed deeper.

He was thick, hot, wonderful. Stretching her until she had the brief, panicky fear that she couldn’t stretch any more…and then he was inside her.

Her eyes widened. He held still, but she felt his cock pulsing. Or was that her? The small pain of his entrance receded, replaced by a sense of rightness.

This was her man. The one she’d always known would be her first.

Her and Adric, joined together. His flesh deep inside hers. Their two breaths mingling, their hearts beating in time.

“You okay?” His mouth whispered over hers.

“Oh, yeah.” She interlaced her fingers with his, uncaring that it might set off her Sight. Just needing to touch him.

When nothing happened, elation raced through her. She tightened her fingers on his and gave an experimental lift of her hips.

“God’s cat.” His groan was low and raw, ripped from his chest. “You’re so hot…so fucking tight. You’re going to kill me.”

She narrowed her eyes. “Not until you finish.”

He gave a bark of laughter, and she raised up to give him an openmouthed kiss. Their mouths were still joined when he began to move, easy, unhurried strokes.

She tried to pull her hands from his—she wanted to wrap her arms around him—but he tightened his grip and rose higher. Keeping her where she was, open beneath him, unable to do anything but accept his thrusts. Angling his body so that his hard flesh massaged her clit with every stroke.

Heat radiated from him. He lowered his head and sucked each of her nipples in turn. Pleasure streaked through her, tightening her womb.

She was melting. She was burning up.

She dug her heels into the mattress and clenched her inner muscles around him. “Adric…”

His lips moved to her ear. He tongued the outer edge, slipped inside. It was warm and wet, and so sensual.

“Take it.” His thrusts grew harder, more powerful. Dominating her in a way her animal craved.

She dragged in a breath. “Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod…”

“Come for me, love.” A low command in her ear.

It was too much. “No,” she rasped.

“Yes. Take it. Take me.” He pushed into her. “All of me, angel.”

Deep, so deep.

Then again, and again until she broke into a thousand shimmering fragments.

He groaned her name and propelled himself in and out of her, over and over, and then stilled. A growl that was more cat than man vibrated in his chest.

She tightened her thighs around his lean hips as he pulsed deep inside of her. He dropped his head forward, his cheek against hers.

Only then did he release her hands.

Adric hung over Rosana, breath jerking in and out of his lungs.

He felt emptied out—and yet somehow filled as well. Complete in a way he was afraid to examine closely.

His quartz rested between her pretty breasts. Now that he could think again, he realized it had heated as they’d approached their climax. He frowned down at it—and blinked.

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