Page 70 of Bizarre Bonds
Hail makes a vaguely disgruntled sound. “You want the rest of them too.”
Is that going to be a problem?
My chest tightens. “Yes. That doesn’t have anything to do with how much I want you. But if you don’t wantmelike that?—”
“No,” Hail breaks in roughly. “No, I couldn’t ask you— It’s who you are. Your essence came right out of you and connected you to all of us.” He lifts his head to meet my eyes. “You’re meant to be with us. You’re meant to be withme.”
My beaming smile comes back. “I am.”
“And this bond, it isn’t going away, is it? You’re always going to belong to me?”
The hope in his voice cracks open something inside me with an even brighter glow. “As long as you want me.”
He lets out an urgent sound. “Always, then. Never letting you go.”
He drags my dress a little farther and closes his mouth over the peak of my breast, and then all I can do is moan. As he flicks his tongue over my nipple and sucks harder, I squirm against him. The need that’s kindled between my thighs is becoming torturous.
Hail mutters another curse and teases his hand over my hip to the spot where I’m hungriest.
I arch into his touch with a soft cry. Bliss quivers through my veins with every stroke of his deft fingers.
“There’s so much I want to do for you, with you.” He steals another kiss as if he can’t help himself. “But I don’t think I can wait this time. I’ve wanted you too fucking much.”
I nod vehemently. “Yes. Yes, please.”
A little shudder ripples through his body. With his eyes smoldering, he eases me down on the log.
I blink in and out of the shadows so I can lie before him totally naked. There’s something deliciously gratifying about the widening of Hail’s eyes.
“Look at you. So fucking tantalizing.” He runs his hands down my sides and peppers kisses across my cushiony belly, my broad hips, before swiping his tongue across my clit.
My body bucks to meet him. Hail hums, the provocative sensation spreading through my sensitive flesh. He laps and sucks as if I’m the tastiest delicacy he’s ever devoured, until I’m shaking with the heady pleasure.
Before I’ve quite shattered apart, he pulls back with a strangled sound.
He wrenches at his slacks. “I’m going to fucking explode. Gotta take you with me.”
He bends over me and claims one more kiss before he thrusts inside. His rigid cock slides so perfectly between my folds with their slick arousal.
Yes. I need this too, so much.
I clutch at his shoulder, at his increasingly rumpled hair. He plunges into me deeper and deeper again.
The sensations of fullness and the heated friction expand through my entire body. With every slam of Hail’s hips, his own desire flares even hotter. Our joint sense of need swirls between us.
I rock to meet him, urging him to an even more desperate pace. Hail’s breath turns ragged, but he still kisses my cheek and the shell of my ear.
His voice spills out with his panting. “Never want anyone else. Just you. Nothing could be as good as this.”
He raises my hips to shift the angle of his thrusts, and I spiral even faster toward my release. A whine seeps from between my lips. Hail swallows it down.
He rams into me again and again and?—
With a quavering cry, the pleasure sweeps me away. I tremble and clench around him, and Hail’s chest hitches.
He hugs me close, racing closer to the edge with every plunge into me.
When he comes, I tip over the edge again with him, floating on the decadent flood of sensation that passes through our bond.
