Page 164 of The Edge of Dawn

Suddenly, his claws were gone, and she felt the callused pads of his fingertips against her thighs as he slipped his hand between them, gently parting her legs.

She gasped at his gentle touch. Desperation made her grab his hand and guide him toward her entrance.

Her ka’qui burst forth, mingling with his. She let him feel the full force of her need, and he responded in kind, driving her even more wild. His aura became tender and savage and purely primal.

Her mind held no thoughts anymore.

There was only her need and his lips against hers. His fingers slipped between her labia, finding her most sensitive point.

He gently caressed her clit.

Pure pleasure shot through her, and she writhed in ecstasy.

And that was only the beginning.

He slid his finger inside her, adding another, then another—stretching her while maintaining pressure against her clit.

Every time she needed a little bit more, he just seemed to know exactly what to do.

Maybe he could feel her need, the way she felt his.

He was desperate, and yet, he had the presence of mind to do this? To put her pleasure before his own, and somehow, he even enjoyed it?

He kissed her again as his deft fingers worked, as he turned her into a creature that knew nothing but craving and ecstasy.

She was helpless, and she reveled in it because he made her feel perfectly safe.

One of her hands found his lips. He sucked on her finger and apparently found the act quite pleasurable because he let out a deep groan.

She curled her finger around until she grazed his fangs.

He wrapped his other hand around the back of her neck at the base, holding her gently as he took her to yet another level of bliss.

He lowered himself, molding his hard body against hers, making sure she felt the length of his very erect cock pressing into her lower belly.

That alone was enough to tip her over the edge.

I need you inside me, she pleaded, resorting to mindspeech. Please.

Yes. He withdrew his hand, dragging his finger across her clit, making her shudder in anticipation.

Tension built inside her, and she begged for release.

Please.

She was perfectly primed.

All he had to do was ease into her slowly, his ridged cock sending her beyond what she thought was even possible.

For they fit together perfectly. He was made for her. Receiving him like this… was sublime.

How was he so damn perfect?

I’ve waited for you for so long, my sarien.

Impossibly, her pleasure intensified even more.

You’re mine.

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