Page 81 of Curse of Darkness
Slowly, our eyes locked on each other the entire time, he leans down and licks that sleek trail off my skin, tongue circling my nipple.
“Do you want this?” he whispers, brushing the slick head of his cock against my entrance.
Desperately.
“And this?” The weight of him grinds against me.
I want it. I need him inside me.
Now.
Sinking my fingernails into the muscled globes of his ass, I let my thighs fall wide in surrender.
His forearms settle beside my head, the rasp of his thumb gentle against my cheek even as his cock dips inside me. There’s reverence in the moment. Hunger bleeding through the darkness of his eyes. I bite his thumb, and our eyes meet again.
A shudder runs through him. “Are you sure?”
“Please,” I whisper. “I need you.”
Fill me. Take away this emptiness. Make me yours.
Thiago stares into my eyes. “As you wish.”
And then he captures my mouth again, tongue lazily stroking mine as he sinks deep within me. Filling me up. Stretching me until the burn deep inside me makes my nerves thrum. For the first time in weeks, I feel whole. Complete.
It’s like some missing piece of me is finally returned.
“Gods.” A shudder runs through him as he thrusts. “I’ve missed this.”
The next hard thrust drives me into the stone.
Fists curling in his hair, I arch my head back as his mouth claims my throat. Teeth rake down my skin, a hint of danger and possession inherent in the touch. I can sense his intentions, sense the need within him. Tilting my head to the side, I grant him permission.
The shock of his bite sears through me.
It’s intense.
A burning, sharp ache spears through my abdomen and steals a soft cry from my lips.
And he knows it.
Thiago’s fingers slide between us and then he finds me, wet and molten. Two fingers circle my clit, tracing lazy circles there, and it’s enough to tip me over the edge.
I scream as he marks my flesh, his teeth imprinting into the slope of muscle that runs from my throat to my shoulder. It’s a ruthless, savage claim.Mine,it says.Mine for now. Mine forever.
He dominates me completely, fucking his way into me, driving me over that edge, again and again. Lifting my leg, he hooks my knee over his shoulder, the angle deep enough to tear another helpless cry from my throat as his cock fills me to the hilt. The intensity of it obliterates any sense of control I still own.
“You and me, Vi.” His fingers slide through mine, pinning both my hands to the floor. “Together. Against anything this world can throw at us.”
“Together,” I gasp, feeling the tension ratchet within me again. A storm about to burst.
This time, the kiss is desperate and sloppy andeverything.
Driving into me, he forces me over the edge of that cliff, hurling me straight into the teeth of the storm. Clenching my fingers around his, I writhe and gasp, helpless to control myself as he dominates me so completely I see stars.
And then his thrusts quicken. Short. Hard. Furious.
His mouth breaks from mine and he buries his face against my throat as a moan echoes deep in his chest. Cock pulsing within me, he comes with a harsh exhalation, rocking into me in gentler strokes, his skin slick with sweat, and his entire weight collapsing over me.
