Page 20 of Marked for Vengeance
His senses swam. Sweetness on his tongue, the sounds of her moans guiding his moves as he learned what she liked best. Gentle licks made her quiver while hard flicks of his tongue caused her to swear and rock her hips against his mouth.
She gripped his horns, using them to pull him in close. “Yes. That. Just like that. Fuck. That’s so good. Venge…yes!”
The sound of his name on her tongue made him wild. A sound vibrated up from his chest, a low rumbling noise he’d only made a few times before. The vibrations it caused made Loris cry out again.
He’d imagined this a thousand times. Pleasure with a willing, living female—one who wanted him as much as he wanted her.
“Harder, Venge. Use your fingers. Fuck me with them. You said you’d make me come.”
He did as she asked but never gave her enough to find her release. He held her on the brink, making her shake and moan until she gasped in need.
“Please. I want… I need…”
He raised his head to meet her eyes. “Say it.”
Her eyes widened. “Now?”
“If you want to come, yes. I want to hear you say it. Tell me who you belong to.”
She muttered something under her breath. He was pretty sure it was a curse.
“I belong to you, Vengeance. You’re a cocky, sexy, son of a bitch, and apparently, I’m yours.” She waggled her brows at him. “Now make with the orgasm already.”
She’d said it. She’d accepted his claim.Mine.
He slid another finger into her channel and then latched on to the throbbing pearl of her clitoris with his mouth. He sucked and lashed at the tender nub, driving her into a frenzy of passion that made her moan and quiver.
He took her to the brink again, but this time he drove her over the edge. Her inner walls flexed around his fingers as she gasped his name. He didn’t stop. She needed more time and attention before her body would be able to accommodate him. He was too big to rush this moment, so he forced himself totake his time and ply his new mate with as much pleasure as she could take.
When she was truly ready, he straightened up, wiped his mouth with the back of one hand, and then leaned down to kiss her. “Say it again.”
“Already?”
“For me.” He didn’t want to play the game right now. They’d have more time for that later.
She smiled softly, her brown eyes full of warmth and something else… something he hadn’t expected. Trust. “I belong to you, Vengeance. And that means you belong to me.”
“Yes. I do.”
He moved between her legs again, taking hold of her hips to slide her into position. A quick tug at the knot holding his kilt in place, and he was naked, his cock rising up between his thighs. He gripped it with one hand, pumping himself with hard, sharp strokes before guiding himself to her slick opening. Looking down at her body laid out like a decadent feast, he knew he was the luckiest male in the galaxy.
9
Still breathless andquivering from the force of her orgasm, Loris didn’t have the brain capacity to think about her answer. She spoke from the heart and discovered something she hadn’t known about herself. She was lonely. She wanted him. Not just physically, though her attraction to him was off the charts levels of crazy. She wanted a partner. Someone to tease and argue with, who called her on her shit. Even Maddi, dear friend though she was, didn’t have the right personality to push back at her.
Vengeance did.
He’d given her more pleasure in one session than she’d known in a lifetime. Now it was his turn. But he didn’t drive into her the way she expected him to. He entered her slowly, drawing out the moment and giving her body time to adjust.
Fuck, it felt good. He was thick enough that his cock pressed tightly against her channel, lighting up long-forgotten nerves every centimeter of the way. He was halfway in when he paused and stroked a finger over her aching clit. “I’m not hurting you?”
That simple question broke something deep inside her. No one had ever asked her that in any context. They hadn’t cared enough to consider her feelings.
No one but him.
“This is the opposite of pain. I want more, Venge.”
He rocked his hips and slid deeper still. This time, she felt something new. As he moved, she realized what it was. Whattheywere. Ridges. Her toes curled as he pushed into her, pleasure piling on top of pleasure.
