Page 94 of Ironling
She rewarded him with that mewling noise she made as her peak mounted.
Hakon slid a hand up her thigh to run his thumb over the pearl of her clitoris, swollen and glistening. It stood in relief against her spread cunt, and a dark, satisfied growl rumbled in his chest at the sight.
“Look at you stretched around me. What a sight you make,vinya.”
He teased his thumb across the hood, making her shudder and lose her rhythm.
“Do you know how it feels to have you like this?” she asked him breathlessly. “To have such a big, strong man beneath me?”
“Like the goddess you are.”
She smiled wide. “Exactly.”
Seeing her flushed with hunger and confidence was what finished him. Head thrown back across the grass, Hakon bit down on his growl and rasped his callus against her clitoris mercilessly. He needed to bring her with him with a desperation that bordered on pain.
With a gasp, her cunt clenched him tight as a vice. Hakon thrust his hips up to meet her, needing as deep inside as he could be, needing to be a part of her now, later, always. He spilled inside her, her slick and his spend dripping down his cock.
Her nails dug into the leather of his jerkin as her body quaked with release. Hakon held her through the throes of climax, devouring the sight she made, shining in the midday sun. She was more glorious than he could express, and the way she looked down at him as her cunt pulsed with aftershocks broke him apart.
A soft moan escaped her lips as she melted onto his chest.She pressed her ear to his chest, where she had to hear his heart thundering, all her doing, all for her.
His cock began to soften, but still she didn’t move nor try to pull away. Hakon held his mate there in the garden, warmed by the sun and her affection.
“One day soon,” he told her, “I’ll have you do that to me on my land.”
She lifted her head to prop her chin on his chest, grinning dreamily. “Oh?”
“We should visit it,” he said, trying to keep his voice light. He wanted her in all ways, but most especially to hear her screams of pleasure echoing through the trees. He wanted to fill her with his seed, see it spill out of her with her slick to soak the soil. It would be their land, their home.
“That would be nice,” she said.
“In spring, I’ll lay you down in the flowers there and take you under the full moon.”
Her cheeks darkened with a blush, and she buried her face against his chest. “Is that a promise?”
Hakon ran his hands up her legs to fill his palms with her backside. He squeezed and kneaded, earning him a gasp of interest.
“Most definitely,” he answered her. “You know I keep my promises.”
She squirmed on his chest as his cock began to harden again inside her.
Hakon grinned, heart almost painfully full. He would promise her everything if she was ready to hear it. He intended to give her everything, too. Their life together was nothing but promise, full of possibilities, and he awaited it with impatience.
For now, though, he would be content to claim his mate amongst the rosebushes.
21
Aislinn hurried down the castle steps into the courtyard, not caring that the cold air nipped at her face. Sorcha stood up in the footwell of the cart as it clattered to a stop, waving back and calling her name. A loud chorus followed, her three youngest siblings in the back of the cart leaning over the side and waving and shouting happily to see her.
Aislinn bounced on the balls of her feet as a patient Orek brought the horse to a stop. He jumped down lithely, rounding the back of the cart to help a squirming Sorcha down. Her feet had barely touched the cobblestones before she was flying into Aislinn’s waiting arms.
They rocked together, giggling, as Orek picked each of the younger Brádaighs out of the cart, swinging them before depositing them safely on the ground. Even Calum, sixteen and prone to bouts of surliness, whooped as his big halfling brother swung him through the air.
Soon Blaire and Keeley were clinging onto Aislinn too, and she was thoroughly caught by Brádaighs. They all laughed as Calum rolled his eyes and Orek looked on with fond amusement,his eyes crinkling at the corners.
“And how are my favorite horse folk?” asked Aislinn.
The younger siblings groaned before launching into a loud description of everything that had happened on the estate since the wedding. They all talked over one another as Sorcha shook with bitten back laughter.
