Page 160 of Their Lethal Pet
He growls.
And I growl back.
Then I scream as Reaper bites my clit.
My orgasm is instantaneous, the pain inspiring an even deeper pleasure that has me convulsing around Flame’s thrusting cock.
His fingers are suddenly in my hair as he tugs my head back and claims my mouth with his own. I nearly fall forward, but his arm is there, holding me, while my hands fall away from the wooden bed frame. He sits back and lets me ride the waves of my climax, his cock pulsing inside me with his restrained need.
“That feels so fucking good, sweetheart,” he says against my mouth.
I shake.
Moan.
Blink in and out of consciousness.
And find myself on my back beneath him, my mind spinning with confusion as to how we’ve moved.
But Flame is there, mastering me, guiding me, pulling me into a rhythm that’s becoming increasingly familiar.
My arms intertwine around his neck as he leans down to kiss me, the action soothing while his lower half drills into me.
So deep. So good. So intense.
I feel like I’m about to come again.
Except it’s not me dancing along the edge; it’s Flame.
White-hot sensation bursts through me as he explodes,the force of his orgasm stealing all sense of reason from my mind.
There’s just heat.
Vibrations.
Spasms.
Ohhhh…that last part… it’s… it’s unending. Like a volcano erupting all over my body, only instead of searing my skin, it’s leaving pleasurable trembles behind.
Flame’s barb, I realize.Oh. My. Fae.
It’s…wow.
I… I don’t know… I can’t… There are no words. No thought. Just…pleasure.
He’s whispering something in my ear, some sort of praise, but I can’t understand it through the fog of rapture clouding my mind.
I no longer exist.
I’m simply… ecstasy.
Somewhere, Reaper chuckles.
And then Orcusgrowls. It’s different from the others I’ve heard. This is deeper, more guttural, even more intense, and it rocks me to my very core.
The mating call.
I recognize it on a base level, my body instantly giving in to the need clawing at my insides.
