Page 19 of Ravish
He moved the rest of his body over her with his lips and tongue on her neck as they moved together, his thrusts long and deep. When Shea's pussy would clamp down on him during certain times, he would nip at her neck from the pleasure, and she would reward him with a moan and more of herself opening to him.
He sat back and pulled her into his lap, continuing this way so that he could give attention to her breasts. They were so beautiful and full, with long, distended nipples he played and plucked. Soon, once he emptied himself the first time, he would go back to suckling them and worshiping them as they deserved.
He traced his teeth along her neck, teasing her and making her writhe on his lap as he continued to slowly work in and out of her. The sounds and scent of their lovemaking filled the air.
He reached between them and used his fingers and thumb on her clit, and she groaned, her body beginning to stiffen, and she took his other hand off her breast and suckled on his thumb before biting down on it.
Quickly she was back on her knees with him sinking his teeth into her neck, marking her, his cock hard to the point of pain, the head of his cock growing and pushing against her swollen tissue, her sighs becoming cries, along with his groans, and she clamped down hard on him, signalling the beginning of her orgasm. He pulled out quickly and ejaculated some of his sperm onto her back and buttocks, rubbing it into her skin before entering her with a sharp, hard thrust, as he expanded with more sperm and released himself into her as she continued to come. He was now knotted inside his mate until she became pregnant with his child.
His body shuddered above hers until there was no more ejaculate in his body for now, and then he collapsed on his side, taking her with him, holding her in his arms, kissing her neck until sleep took them both. During the heat and mating, shifters slept and then woke up to continue mating until the female was pregnant. They would have a lot to sort out after leaving her home, her becoming his queen, and returning to his homestead.
Roland woke up several times; the first time, he took her lying on their sides, her leg pulled up onto his and pulled over and behind his buttock. She felt so tight and good as he cupped her breast and teased her nipples until they both came. His favorite position was her hands planted on the floor as he lifted her legs and positioned her like a wheelbarrow, his hands on her waist supporting her as he thrust hard and fast into her tight pussy.
He was pleased; she was so responsive to him and everything he could ask for in his woman, his mate.
He had even woken up from his sleep to her pleasuring herself on his cock. He was on his back, and she was in the reverse cowgirl position.
That was his second favorite position, being able to watch her take her pleasure from him.
Chapter 10
Shea
Shea woke up and stretched, her body sore in all the right places; the muscles in her butt and thighs were tight. She would need to stretch when getting up; she felt like she had been ravished in the most intense but delightful way. The flesh of her pussy was sensitive and tender but satisfied; the ache to be filled was gone.
She blurrily glanced around the room, trying to get her bearings, and pulled up the sheet to her neck.
Sheet???…
She stiffened in surprise to feel that she’d been covered, and then she realized that she didn’t feel Roland inside of her anymore; he must have slid out. Joy flooded through her, and her hand lowered underneath the sheet to her still flat belly. She was now pregnant; she turned to face Roland, but he was not here. She turned around and sat up. The room was dark, but she could still make out the objects in the nearly empty space and saw that the door was left ajar.
She got to her feet and wrapped the blanket securely around herself.
She could hear the murmur of voices and opened the door to see Roland, Emiyah, and two of the King’s own guards, Calum and Mathius, standing there. They turned, and she could see that Emiyah’s eyes were red and tears were running down toher cheeks. She rushed towards her but was captured and pulled into the arms of her mate and soon-to-be alpha.
She heard him growl in warning. He was now in protective mode of her and their unborn child.
Shea knew better than to struggle but reached her hand out to Emiyah, who clasped it tightly in hers and gave her a weak smile, her eyes running over her to make sure she was okay, and then the dark brown eyes that were filled with sorrow a minute ago now shining with happiness for her.
Shea’s gaze searched her friend’s face and then went down to her neck; she saw no mark there, and her belly clenched tight. She took a sniff and could not smell the traces of Mack on her but could sense that she was with child, and more than one.
What the hell happened? The last she saw her; Emiyah had tackled Roland and then ran off into the forest with Mack hot on her feet. Was she able to elude him and mate with another?
How long was she out? From the serious discussion that she interrupted and the look on Emiyah's face, she knew that her twin had not been found. She didn’t have to wait long for her questions to be answered.
“Emiyah, tell me again what Mack said to you before he left.”
“It wasn’t what he said to me; it was what I said to him.” Emiyah lifted her chin even though a fresh track of tears appeared and ran down her cheeks and chin.
“What happened? Did he—” Roland's words to her ears sounded harsh with fear behind them.
What was he worried about?
Emiyah blurted out. “He wanted to mark me, and I refused.”
Roland stiffened behind her and said over her shoulder in disbelief. “You refused to copulate with your mate?”
If Emiyah didn’t have dark skin, she would think her friend was blushing. “No, we copulated alright; I brought that man to ecstasy six ways to Sunday, but I refused to let him mark me as his mate.”
