Page 17 of Kiss the Dawn
“Yes.” My whisper kissed his lips, hands coasting over his muscle-rounded shoulders to slide up his powerful neck and into his silken locks. I claimed his bottom lip, sucking on it and pulling him down to me, over me, so that he was crushing me into the mattress.
“Orina…”
“I want you.”
“Yes.”
“Now.”
“Yes.” He unzipped the sleeping bag, unwrapping me like a prize.
His hot fingers grazed my skin as he lifted my sleep tee to press his mouth to my stomach.
He licked my belly button and trailed hot kisses up my torso, nudging my sleep tee out of the way as he went. My lungs grew tight, breath coming fast and shallow as he bared me, inching closer and closer to?—
The flat of his tongue ran over my nipple, and I arched, swallowing a cry as a sweet ache bloomed there. He covered it with his mouth, sucking hard enough to make my pussy throb. I clawed at his scalp, holding him to me as he did things to my breasts that left me wet and pulsing.
“Ordell…Please.”
The soft snap of his waistband was followed by a tug as he yanked down my panties. I kicked them off, opening for him to settle between my thighs, his hot, hard length pressed to the hungry, wanton part of me.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he growled.
I knew what he meant. His beast may have chosen me, but it was Ordell with me now. Just us. Consummating what had sparked between us all those months ago.
He rolled his hips, velvet skin caressing the soft places between my thighs, his cock sliding over my sensitive flesh, teasing my clit in a way that formed knots in my breath. I gripped his biceps, digging into taut flesh with my nails as he continued to tease, rubbing until I was hurtling toward being undone.
“Please, Ordell, please?—”
He kissed me hard, swallowing my plea as he adjusted himself so that he was pushing at my entrance. I pushed my hips up, and he sank into me, inch by inch, stretching me until I was gasping into his mouth, hips jerking to urge him on.
He groaned into my mouth then broke the kiss, cursing raggedly as he bottomed out. “Ah, fuck, fuck.”
I was full, too full to the point of pain, and yet it felt so fucking good. I shifted my hips, and he froze, cock jumping inside me in a way that made my eyes roll.
His large hands bracing my hips flexed in warning. “Don’t. Fucking. Move.”
Wicked delight flared in my chest, and I shiftedagain, biting back a cry as his cock hit that same spot that made my insides clench.
He growled, and the low reverberation made my nipples hurt with how hard they got.
I licked my lips, looking down between us at the spot where his body fused with mine. “Ordell, did you lock the door?”
“Yes.” He rolled his hips, and a low moan crawled up my throat. “You need to make noise?”
“Yes…Oh fuck, yes.”
He adjusted his grip. “Yeah?” He withdrew a fraction, and a sob bloomed in my chest as my body mourned the loss, but then he slammed back in, and my vision whited out for a moment.
His low growl of satisfaction vibrated through me before he did it again, and again, until I was sobbing and clawing at his arms, begging him to keep going, to not stop until the words turned to strangled sounds of pleasure that rose above the slap of flesh on flesh, and my climax hit in rolling waves that left me trembling at his mercy.
Only then did he withdraw so he could find release. I gripped his cock, pumping him as he came.
He dropped his forehead to mine, breathing hard as we came back down to earth together.
“I need to get some protection,” he said. “We were forced to be careless last time.” He searched my face. “It’s not that I don’t want to have children with you, Ijust…I can’t risk passing the curse on especially now that…”
“You think the triplets may have it…”
