Page 156 of By the Moonbeam and the Mist
Tonight, I just wanted to give in to my physical need for the male who had haunted every one of my dreams and blessed every one of my nightmares over the last year.
Steeler removed his hands from my face, his eyes hardening.
“Your lips are too tempting, Rayna. You want to fuck but don’t want me to kiss them? Then turn around.”
I would have done that in a heartbeat, but he was already flipping me around until I was facing the glowing embers of the fireplace.
He pushed me onto my hands and knees and sunk to his own behind me, threading his fingers through my hair to hold me tight.
I arched my back on instinct to bare myself fully to him, already throbbing with need again. The sound of him unbuckling his pants…
My fingernails dug deep into the rug beneath me.
“I want you to see just how pretty you look taking my cock from behind,” Steeler said.
His dark, fathomless presence hooked onto my consciousness and reeled me into his, merging us together in a way I’d never felt before. I wasn’t just reading his thoughts now—I was seeing through hiseyes.
My legs were parted, my ass rounded, my pussy spread wide open and waiting for him. Beneath his fistful of my hair, he felt the scars of the brand on the back of my neck.
The heart does not falter.
No part of Steeler faltered as he finally grabbed his pulsing cock and pressed the tip against my entrance.
I squirmed against him, desperate for the friction as much as he was, and he delighted in the way my body moved when I did so. I was so needy for this that it made him want to hold back just to watch me keep squirming under his iron grip—
“No!” I shouted, my voice a hoarse whimper that only made him harder. “Don’t make me wait. Please, Steeler.”
“Such good manners,” he said. “Saying please like that.”
And he sunk himself into me.
We both cried out in unison, but he was already moving out and back in, both of us stunned at the sight of him sliding into me again and again. I was gripping him so tightly, taking the length of him so well, my body rocking forward with every stroke, my ass thrusting back to meet him again every time.
This… this was everything he’d never dared dream he could have again. But better. So much better after all that had expanded between us. My hips moved with an aggression that finally matched his. He was no longer scared of breaking me, of scaring me, of being too much for me—
So he slammed his entire length into me with all the force he’d always wanted to use, pulling a delirious shriek from my mouth as we finally lined up completely, flesh to flesh.
“See?” Steeler grunted, our minds still fused together, me still viewing myself through his eyes from behind. “You see how good you are at taking my cock, Rayna?”
“I see,” I moaned.
“Say it, then.”
The delicious drunkenness of pleasure was hammering at every one of my senses, so it took me a second to realize what he wanted as his length slid out and drove into me again. “I’m good at it.”
“Good at what, Rayna?”
“At taking your cock, Steeler. I’m good at taking your cock.”
“Damn right you are.” He let my consciousness go, and I catapulted back into my own mind, breathless with the alternate pleasure I had just experienced… just in time for me to feel the small nip of his fangs against my ear. “And you know what, little hurricane? I’m good at taking all ofyou.” I jolted forward ashe plunged back into me. “Whether you’re in the mood to kiss me—” I jolted forward again. “—or kill me—” I jolted again. “—or somewhere in between—I’ve got you,” he said earnestly. “No matter what, I’ve got all of you.”
“You’ve got me,” I repeated.
Now Steeler increased his tempo, pulling my head back with that fistful of hair and using his other hand to circle back under me and massage my clit again.
The thump of his thrusts vibrated in my very bones, taking over the thump of my own heart. Pure bliss hammered into me each time, and I gripped it tight with the possessiveness of someone who never wanted to let go of what was rightfullytheirs.
A storm twisted around my core. Wind shrieked in my lungs. Sparks exploded in my head.
