Page 39 of A Touch of Iron
Fuck!
She molded to my body so perfectly, absorbing the fire that consumed me and slowly tearing me into nothing buthers. I stilled as she grew accustomed to my girth and length until she bit my shoulder. A hiss of pain stole the moment.
“Don't stop!” She tried forcing me to move.
I couldn't stop my chuckle. I enjoyed seeing her squirm.
“This won't be gentle,” I warned. My hips drove deeper and I felt the tether I’d tried to deny for so long solidify, proving there was no denying its significance. She was mine. No amount of denial could block our connection.
She kissed my neck, jaw, and then my lips, her hands gripping my hair to meet her demand. Transfixed by the sheer magnitude of this moment only heightened the experience. Each thrust obliterated everything I once thought I knew until there was only her. She moaned, begging for more, and my heart raced. Didn't she know? She owned me—I would give her anything and everything.Shewaseverything.
She crossed her ankles behind my back and pulled me deeper as though she couldn’t get enough. I cupped one breast and leaned down to bite the fabric over her erect nipple. When her core squeezed tighter, I had a moment of clarity that told me I wouldn’t last much longer, but since I didn’t want to embarrass myself, I wedged a hand between us, my fingers breaching her wet folds and rubbing her clit. I nibbled on her other nipple as my fingers picked up speed.
“I’m going to c–c–come,” she panted. Her eyes rolled back and her legs gripped my waist tighter.
I pinched her clit, immediately capturing her scream into my mouth with a deep kiss when we both met our releases.
Holy. Shit!
Could someone die of heart failure from the best orgasm of their life? If so, I only had two words.
I’m fucked.
17
VIOLET
Alec and I returned to the castle grounds and parted ways with mumbled goodbyes. I roamed the gardens, too nervous to head back to my room where I might run into Alec, or worse, find him waiting outside my room. Just thinking about what happened earlier in town made me blush furiously.
Alec and I coming together seemed inevitable when I looked at the grand scheme of things. Circumstances that kept pushing us together seemed hellbent on fusing our paths. I just hadn’t expected it to happen so soon. The adrenaline of a shared battle and risked lives propelled me toward him in that dark alley until I just couldn’t stop myself. That level of recklessness was concerning.
“Violet?” someone called out from across the courtyard.
I spun around to see who it was and inwardly cursed.
Ansel.
He was the last person I wanted to see. My panties were still drenched with mine and Alec’s mingled juices and I was coming face to face with … who was Ansel to me now? An ex? Did we ever formally end things? God, that made me feel worse. I’d just fucked his brother. In public. I must be possessed.
“Violet?” he called out again when I stared at him.
“Oh … uh, hey,” I whispered.
Ansel’s eyes widened slightly before cautiously approaching. “Are you okay?”
I nodded. “Yeah, I’m fine. Why wouldn’t I be?”
He raised a brow. “You’re fidgeting.” He pointed to my hands. “You tend to do that when you’re nervous.”
Damn it.I stilled my hands and placed them flat against my thighs. “What are you doing out here? It’s late.”
“I should be askingyouthat,” Ansel said. “I heard you were attacked in the village earlier.”
I didn’t think news would travelthatfast, but it was no real surprise. I’d learned the Unseelie loved to gossip. At least Alec and I weren’t caught with our pants down.
“Oh, yeah, we were,” I said nonchalantly, trying to play it down, “but it was no big deal.” I tried to move out of the way, but Ansel grabbed my arm to stop me.
“Violet, wait.” He sighed. “Can we talk?”
