Page 197 of Wicked Bonds
A male who knew his mate.
A man who fucked like a king.
Her nails drew up and down his back, biting into the skin as she held on for the ride.
And then they were flying, soaring up into the clouds just like she’d suggested.
He didn’t hold on tighter. He didn’t tense. He just maintained his pace, driving her into a third orgasm without breaking stride.
Because he trusted her not to let him fall.
He allowed the experience to overwhelm them both, his soul and life entirely in her hands without a single concern.
And it only made her heart soar that much more for him.
Trust was the key to everything, to them, to their relationship, to the very bond they’d finally formed. And he proved that he trusted her irrevocably with his actions.
She returned the embrace and sensation, her limbs holding him tightly as they danced through the sky, their bodies mating in a manner that few had ever experienced.
A new enjoyment for them both.
A way to mark the beginning of eternity together.
A passionate affair destined for the stars.
Her arms tightened around him, her lips whispering over his.I want to feel your seed inside me, B,she whispered into his mind.I need to feel you come.
He smiled against her mouth. “We both know you could make me.”
“I could,” she agreed. “But I want it to be just us. Just your pleasure and mine.”
He kissed her again, his movements intensifying as he dictated the pace between them, making them fly as one above the clouds.
Her wings spread out at her back, allowing them to soar, providing a proverbial bed of feathers for them to make love on.
His thumb found her clit, circling and pressing, forcing her to join him in oblivion as he thrust upward to empty himself inside her.
She screamed, the sound lost to the blue sky around them.
Her body shook and trembled, her insides spasming as she fought to hold on to her ability to fly.
It prolonged the moment, strengthened the intensity, and put their lives in her hands in a way that made her feel strong and equal to Balthazar’s prowess.
I can’t wait until you have wings, she thought dizzily.The things we’ll do…
He chuckled, his lips against her throat as their bodies continued to move.I look forward to properly tasting you beneath the stars,he whispered.Driving my tongue deep inside you while using my wings to ensure neither of us falls.
She quivered, the image alone nearly undoing her yet again.
But their movements were slowing, their hearts needing something softer now, something more tender than before.
Leela misted them to his bedroom in Hydria, her legs straddling his thighs as he landed on his back. She sat up and began to move, her wings on full display while he observed beneath hooded eyes.
“You’re stunning,” he told her, his hands roaming her curves and memorizing her beneath his palms.
She splayed her plumes out around her, allowing him to study each feather tip.
Then she took him to oblivion again, her power wrapping around them both and drawing the pleasure from their veins.
