Page 84 of Ironling
“Not much longer,” he told her as her face fell into the pillowswith a moan.
Releasing her, he returned to his ministrations. He learned the angles of her shoulder blades and curve of her spine with his lips and tongue. He charted each of the freckles along her back, charmed at the speckles of color along her perfect, supple skin.
When he reached her backside, he couldn’t help himself. He buried his face against one buttock and filled his hand with the other. His fingers sank into the plush give of her, and with a groan of his own, he pressed many, many kisses along every curve.
It was a long while before he pulled himself down, to kiss her thighs and calves. The arches of her feet each got a kiss, as did her ankles and backs of her knees.
Hakon lifted up again, already so full. Fates, what he wouldn’t give to spend the rest of his days in this bed, gorging on her. He’d kissed almost every bit of her there was and wanted to again, forever, always.
His stubborn mate had other ideas, though.
“And now?” she asked him over her shoulder, her brows arched in that way that made him throb.
He smiled wickedly at her. “Now we see if you’re ready.”
She opened her mouth to ask, but instead a gasp of delight filled the chamber when he palmed her thighs and drew them apart. He coaxed her knees up, and he rumbled with hunger when it opened her to his questing fingers.
Her scent punched through him, no longer a hint but all-consuming. His chest rattled with a pleased growl, and he couldn’t help burying his face between her legs for a taste. Aislinn cried out and bucked as he ran his tongue from clitoris to cunt.
“That,” she groaned, “that pleases me.”
He licked his lips when he sat back, grinning to see how she’d begun to tremble.
“I think you’re almost ready,vinya,” he said as he came up behind her.
“Almost?” she croaked indignantly.
Hakon rumbled in assent, savoring her moan when he rested his cock between the generous globes of her backside. He watched the shudder run up her spine, and she rocked back into his hips.
The sight of his green flesh against hers nearly snapped the last thread of his control. The leisurely kisses had done their work on him too, lulling him into a haze of softer pleasure—but the taste of her, feeling her cradle his cock so perfectly…
There’s not a male alive luckier than I am.
Hakon planted one hand on the bed near her head, and his heart beat faster when she immediately reached out to grasp his wrist. Rocking his cock against her in small, controlled movements, his other hand claimed what he’d been waiting so desperately for.
The pads of his fingers slid through her slick, immediately soaked with her desire. He teased her clitoris for a moment, rewarding her patience, and devoured the sight of her rocking back into his hand, seeking her pleasure, her eyes shut and her lips parted in concentration.
Before she could work herself to release, he slid his finger back to her opening and pushed inside. The first finger met no resistance, her muscles pulling him greedily deeper. The second finger took several slow thrusts, moving with her hips as she chased him down. The third was tight, and he pushed against a ring of muscle before finally feeling her resistance give way.
Aislinn’s whole body shuddered and shook, and her head thrashed back and forth on the pillows when he touched a textured patch of slick skin inside her. “Hakon,” she groaned, “Hakon, Hakon…”
“Just like that,vinya. Come for me just like that.”
Her knuckles went white clutching the sheets, and with a little cry, she came apart under him. She clenched at his fingers, milking them and drawing them even deeper as her hips rolled against him. The wet slaps of their flesh filled the room, and Hakon nearly lost himself to the scent of her release, thick and syrupy.
Seed leaked from his cockhead, beads running over her backside and pooling at the small of her back. Their scents mingled, inciting every primal part of him that he’d tried so hard to put away.
He waited as long as he could, but her noises and the feel of her coming on his fingers shredded the last of his control and his sanity. Before she’d entirely recovered from her release, he rolled her onto her back.
Looming over her, he used a hand to guide his cock through the hot, throbbing lips of her cunt. Coating himself in her slick. Branding her desire into his skin. Imprinting her scent in his mind.
Fates, yes.He wanted everything.
She watched him with those sultry eyes and her lower lip caught by her teeth as he worked. He held that gaze, drowning in the golden glitter of her eyes, as he soaked himself.
Her cunt throbbed against his cockhead, and that was it. Hakon couldn’t take any more.
Notching the head at her entrance, he pushed an inch inside before falling over her. She welcomed him with open arms, her thighs cradling his hips and ankles locking at the small of his back. As if he’d try to get away. Never, he never wanted to part from her. She was stuck with him now, forever.
