Page 88 of The Mating Claim
He licked her earlobe, and then fisted a hand into her hair. Tipping her head back, he ravaged her mouth. Fire danced along her nerves. Her foot slid up the length of his limb, her toes caressing the silken, dark hairs on his muscledcalf.
Captured in his arms, he would never release her. She was his to claim in the flesh. Her breasts flushed with arousal, their nipples begging to betouched.
“Please,” shegasped.
Pulling away, he looked down at her with fierce intensity. “Drust. Say my name,Lacey.”
“Drust, please… Iwant…”
He slid a palm down her body, cupped her hip. “I know, sweetheart. I will give it toyou.”
A moan fled her as his tongue flicked delicately over a cresting nipple. Pleasure spilled through her as she arched into his touch. Her fingers curled through his hair. Drust’s tongue circled her hardened nipple. Each flick sent new pleasure spiraling through her. He could do as he wish to her and she would let him. Yet he was slow, deliberate, taking his time to heighten her own pleasure. Emotions rolled through her, along with a growing love she could no longerdeny.
Perhaps they had been tied intimately together in the past. What mattered now was this – both of them here, ready to consummate their feelings inbed.
She wanted his mouth on her, his body joined tohers.
Drust pulled away and captured her gaze with his. Reaching between her legs, he slowly stroked, culling more moisture from her aroused body. She cried out as he teased and stroked. The erotic tension mounted, coaxing her higher andhigher.
With a soft cry of his name, she shattered in his arms as orgasm claimed her. He kissed her gently through the shudders, and then drew back on his haunches with a look of pure malesatisfaction.
“Much better than your rabbit vibrator,” hemurmured.
Somehow she managed to lift a finger, crook it at him. “I don’t know. Come here and let’s see forsure.”
He loomed over her, his big body pressing her into the soft mattress. His erection nudged her slick folds. A sob escaped as she fought for control, to prevent opening her thighs wide and letting him claim her in theflesh.
“Come to me, Lacey. Open yourself to passion and I will show you incredible pleasure in a night that will never end. You will be mine. Only my lips upon your skin, my body joining with yours. I will never let anyone hurt you, if you but surrender tome.”
He promised fire skimming along her veins, heat surging between her thighs. Lacey moaned in carnal delight as his warm mouth nuzzled her long, slender neck. Drust would dominate and claim her in the flesh, and the fire, the sweet erotic pleasure, the heat would consume her… lick her nakedskin…
“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes.”
Pushing up on his hands, he looked down fiercely. Against her breasts, she felt the silk hairs from his chest rub against her, heard the rapid drumming of hisheart.
Emotions filled her. She hooked her hands around his neck, wrapped her legs around his leanhips.
“Do it,” shebreathed.
The knob of his penis probed. Lacey held her breath. He was huge and she was virgin, and how could she take him all? Drust gave an experimental push of his hips. Resisting flesh blocked him, but he gave a hardthrust.
Pressure increased, giving way to a twinge of pain. Pain fled, replaced by healing warmth. His warmth, she realized. He used his wizard powers to rid the pain. Her shuddering flesh closed tightly around him, hugging his shaft as he slid deep inside. She gasped, holding herself still, becoming accustomed to the fullness. The feeling of Drust joined toher.
Tenderness shaded his eyes as he gazed at her. “Are you allright?”
Lacey nodded, words escapingher.
Then he began tomove.
His cock pumped into her, hard and hot. Need pummeled her with greedy fists as she lifted her hips, urging him onward. Drust angled his hips, his body sliding over hers, possessing her fully. She felt drunk with pleasure as the hairs on his thighs rasped against herlimbs.
The delicious torment continued as he stroked deep inside her. Drust kissed his, his tongue swirling in her mouth as his hard cock pumped into her body. Moving with him as one, she arched upward, panting as the sweet pleasureincreased.
Drust ceased kissing her, angled his thrusts. Lacey threw her head back, her mouth gasping. Almost there.Almost.
Drust fisted his hand in her hair, forcing her to look at him. “My name on your lips, Lacey. Say my name when you come. Let go and open yourself tome.”
She shook her head wildly back and forth, nearly sobbing with the need. Her body was no longer hers, it sang and hummed. Her back taut as a bowstring, she dug her heels into themattress.
