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No longer able to resist, his fangs broke free.

“I have to move,” he ground out.

Her nails dug into his shoulders. He pulled back, wanting to see her eyes. He wanted to look into her brown pools as he took her.

“Open your eyes. Look at me.”

Her eyelashes fluttered before her eyes opened.

“Sorin,” she whispered.

He surged forward again, and this time he was unable to control his hips.

She bucked against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.

He let loose a growl, losing himself in her dark bedroom eyes.

Her gasps and moans filled the air, urging him on. She arched her back and dug her nails into his shoulders again. He welcomed the sharp sting of pain.

His gaze traveled down her body to where they were joined, and his balls drew up close to his body. He slid a hand between them and found her swollen clit, not wanting to release without her. He strummed it, applying pressure.

“Your body was made for me,” he muttered. Her slick cocoon beckoned him on. A shudder made its way through his body.

“Oh God!” she screamed, her eyes rolling into the back of her bed. “Sorin.”

“Say it again,” he demanded, thrusting harder. He pinched her little bundle of nerves and sent her sky-rocketing.

Sorin had to resist the urge to sink his fangs into her neck at the moment of her release.

“Sorin!” His name morphed into a piercing scream as she reached her climax.

He threw his head back and roared through his release.

Athena opened her eyes and blew out a deep breath. Her body was comfortably under Sorin’s muscular form. He was still buried inside her, and if she didn’t know any better, his cock was growing hard again.

Sorin’s head was buried into the crook of her neck. She welcomed the feeling of him on top of her. Her arms were still wrapped around him, and she didn’t want him to move.

“Why the sigh?” His lips brushed her throat.

She groaned at the feel of his tongue traveling along it. Her core clenched with the slow flick of his tongue on her skin. She ran her hand up his back and drove her fingers into his thick, dark hair.

“Well, I just…” She swallowed hard, unsure of what she really wanted to say.

He pushed off her, bracing himself on his elbows while staring down at her.

“Say it,” he murmured, running a finger across her bottom lip.

“I just don’t do this with anyone,” she admitted shyly. She cringed on the inside, knowing what they had just done was something she’d never want to take back.

“That’s good to hear.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. He shifted and rolled them over, forcing her to straddle him.

She gasped at the new position. He was fully erect again and buried deep inside her.

“Oh,” a strangled moan escaped her lips. She braced her hands on his chest and shifted her legs.

Her pussy clenched around his cock, and he muttered something in Italian.

Athena fell forward and held on to the headboard. She didn’t know when the light in her bedroom had been turned off, but they were in complete darkness.