Page 8 of Three's A Wrap
My hands are shaking, my entire body trembling with the need to have her. I glance down into her glittering brown eyes, noting how she arches her back when I caress her. This woman, this exquisite creature, is somehow mine, and from this moment on I’m never letting her go.
“You’re so beautiful.”
She’s absolutely stunning with her sun-kissed skin, a big, beautiful goddess of desire.
I lean down and brush my lips to hers, groaning from the softness of her and how her hands tighten on my shoulders.
It’s been so long since I’ve felt the touch of a woman.
The curve of one big, bountiful breast squishes beneath my calloused hand, and I practically groan when she seems to bask in my caress. One of her small hands pull away from me to grip her other breast through her shirt, and I almost come undone right then and there.
“My god, woman,” I croak, unable to look away from her.
The ground trembles beneath us, and I curse how I've gotten myself into such a predicament, forced to take my mate on the floor as the bond demands we join bodies.
“It aches.” The words leave her lips on a whimper.
My hands are unsteady and shaking as I reach, gripping her to me.
“I’ll take care of you,” I answer, kissing first at her temple and working my way down her face. I kiss gently at her eyelids and then her cute nose, enjoying the little pants of breath she makes before I take her lips.
Her mouth opens beneath mine, and a low moan leaves me as the kiss turns greedy and possessive.
“Bloody hell,” I say when I come up for air, my cock hard and throbbing, only to dive back in.
Lust barrels through me as she coils one unclad thigh around my frame, rubbing my hardness against her through her underclothes. I squeeze her to me, not believing my luck.
After centuries of being locked away, it seems fortune is finally smiling on me. I’ll finally have my freedom again, all because of this woman in my arms.
“I need you now,” she demands.
In my experience, mate bonds can be painful with how it urges you to mate, further solidifying the bond between two supernatural beings. Her curves bend and trap my mind as she moves, her full figure a feast for my hands and eyes.
I tug at the silky fabric covering her mound, feeling my jaw go slack and my mouth beginning to water.
Her hands grab for my trousers. “Your pants.”
I tear at the ties to open them, almost rearing back when she grabs my cock. A grunt leaves me, and I shunt forward when her whole hand rubs at me, lining me up against her sweet cunt.
“Deep breath,” I say, hiking her leg higher and pressing my dick to her hot and welcoming slit.
I pause when I feel the ground move beneath us, staring into the soulful brown of her gaze.
Fuck, I kind of feel bad deceiving her.
Damn and blast it, this isn’t how this was meant to happen. The magic is fading fast around us, and tiny tremors have been quaking the ground for days. It’s only a matter of time before the tomb caves in.
Her gaze is heavy with the mate-bond magic, so much so that I can practically see the need driving her.
The shimmering blue light folds and wraps around us, lighting on her in such a way it makes it apparent this woman is no mere human at all. Magic courses through her veins the same way that it now does mine.
I enter her slowly, steeling myself when her fingernails bite into my back, scoring and marking me. A harsh grunt leaves me at her tightness, and she moans.
The sight of her wet and willing, wrapped around me, makes my control falter. I have to fight to keep myself upright and not fall on her like a sex-starved beast. I manage to get close enough to one wall to brace against it as I work her onto my cock.
I shudder when my hips can go no further and I’m seated deep within her, trembling at how tight and hot she feels around me. Her pussy grips me as I begin to thrust in earnest.
Her eyes fly open and a soft blush creep over her round cheeks as she holds me to her like she fears I might stop. Her grip pulls hard at my arms and shoulders, and her hips meet mine to harden each thrust and quicken the pace.
