Page 16 of Fortune Academy: Year Two
He chuckled, the sound a low thrum of desire in my chest, then obeyed. His hand gripped my hip as he pressed his body against mine. A fleeting thought wondered if he intended to mock Logan’s orgasm by giving me one in the same way, but it would be heightened with me drunk on his power.
Was my wolf still watching?
Would he hate me if I let Orion continue?
The Demigod spun me, pressing my breasts against the wall as he whispered a command and golden heat washed over my body, disintegrating my clothes and leaving a fine golden dust to sparkle across my skin.
“Beautiful,” he breathed as he brushed my hair over one shoulder. He ran his hands down my back and cupped my ass. He moved in, engulfing me in warmth as his erection pressed into the curve of my body, settling between my butt cheeks as a reminder of what I was doing to him by just existing. He reached around me, firmly gripping my breast with one hand as deft fingers flicked a nipple until it beaded under his attention. Then his other hand ran down my thigh, teased around my clit in a slow circle that spread warmth through me and made me clench my thighs.
He adjusted himself as he shoved a leg between mine, spreading me and keeping me open for him as his fingers explored my folds. “I’m going to enjoy this,” he promised and then licked the back of my ear, sending pleasant chills down my spine.
“Are you sure you want me?” I asked when I felt the undeniable tension of our Virtue bond threatening to take hold. If we went much farther, he would be mine… and I would be his.
Even if he was a douche, I wanted him.
This was the real Orion. Tender, attentive, and utterly intoxicating.
I wanted to explore everything he offered. He was so must more than just a playboy. With his sexual attentions focused all in one place, his divinity could shine through.
And it was glorious.
But did he really want me? Not just now, but always?
He tested my neck with his teeth as his fingers worked skillfully over me, making me approach the edge of a climax that threatened to undo me.
“Orion,” I breathed, demanding an answer.
“I told you. You’re all I desire. You’re all I can think about.”
He’d resented me for that, but maybe now he accepted me.
He wanted me.
Relief flooded me. I let my head fall back against his chest as I closed my eyes and let the raw pleasure tighten in my core, then it exploded and shattered me into a million pieces.
Orion was ready for me. My pleasure fueled his magic, only deepening our bond as he eased the full length of himself inside of me, being far more gentle than I ever could have imagined. He tenderly worked me, going with my contractions instead of forcing himself into me.
It escalated my pleasure to unimaginable heights, making me cry out as he took me, making me unravel.
“Say my name,” he commanded, thrusting into me faster as I came down from my high. When I didn’t respond, my tongue still uncooperative as stars glittered across my vision, he adjusted his angle so that he hit a new spot, eliciting a gasp from my throat.
He braced against me, holding my hips in place as his hand ran up to my throat, keeping me pinned against him as he took me.
“Say it.”
Our bond deepened and wrapped around my heart, threatening to break if it wasn’t cemented soon. Orion needed to accept me, needed to give me everything for this to work.
I needed to obey him, just this once, to show him I wanted him as a bond-mate.
I wanted him forever.
“Orion,” I breathed his name, making him harden inside of me as he continued to hit that delicious spot.
He made a strangled sound, one that sent my insides curling with warmth as he lost himself in me.
Orion was mine.
When the starsfaded and the light of our lovemaking dimmed, leaving the locker room glittering with golden dust, I spotted him.
