Page 92 of Princess of Bael
It wasn’t enough.
I needed more.
More skin. More touch. More Kayla.
I fisted her hair, my strength deepening with each blissful second of her embrace, and guided her back into the bed as I rolled onto her once more.
Her thighs spread for me, allowing my lower half to kiss hers intimately.
“So wet,” I whispered, groaning as I rocked against her slick heat. It would be so easy to slip inside, to penetrate her deep and make her scream my name.
But I wanted everything from her.
Not just a quick fuck.
If we were going to do this, we would do it the right way—with me making her climax in every conceivable manner known in the heavens.
I wanted to prove to her my intentions, to show her without words what she meant to me.
I missed you.
I meant it.
I want you.
I meant that, too.
And by the time I finished with her, she’d know exactly how I felt about her.
Her nails dug into my scalp as my mouth left hers, her opposite hand going to try to drag me back up to her lips.
I caught her wrist and pushed her hand into the pillow beside her head, then kissed a path down her neck to her breasts.
She gasped, her grip in my hair loosening just enough to display approval. I nibbled her nipple in response, then took it deep into my mouth while swirling the tender tip with my tongue.
“Ezra,” she groaned, her hips bucking up into mine.
Another pulse of energy vibrated between us, causing her to inhale sharply in response. “You feel it, don’t you?” I murmured against her creamy skin. “Our bond strengthening?”
She shivered. “Y-yes.”
“It’s not about taking,” I said, my eyes finding hers, my lips still tasting her taut peak. “It’s aboutsharing, Kayla.”
She would benefit from this exchange just as much as I would. My power would become hers, and hers would become mine.
Our life forces would join as one.
Marrying us on a plane of existence only reachable via our souls.
“Our bond energizes both of us,” I continued, then drew a wet circle around her nipple with my tongue before capturing it once more between my teeth.
Her moan went straight to my groin, tightening my muscles along the way and begging me to fuck her.
It’d been so long.
Too long.
But I wouldn’t rush this.
