The only thing I can think about, the only thing I can sense, is Viridian’s mouth and the searing pleasure that has me seconds away from coming undone. Without stopping what he’s doing, he slips a finger into me, and then two, curling them to caress me from the inside.
Shattering, I cry out, barely able to fight the urge to close my legs around his face.
I breathe heavily, still reeling from the euphoria.
Viridian moves himself on top of me. “I’m not finished with you yet,” he growls as his eyes find mine again.
My breath quickens. My body feels like it’s on fire. It’s blistering, in the best way possible.
He unfastens his pants and lets them fall to the floor. Revealing himself.
My eyes widen at the sight of his massive length.
Oh, gods.
Then, with one hand, he positions himself against me. He rubs his erection into my wetness. Closing my eyes, I throw my head back, barely able to contain how gods-damned good it feels, just rubbing against me.
“Look at me, Little Fawn,” he commands, his voice hoarse. “I want to see how good it feels when I stretch you out.”
I open my eyes and look at him. He stares back at me, gaze mingled with mine, as if he were hanging onto every breath, every moan, every plea.
I gasp when he enters me. He moves slowly, at first, going deeper and deeper, until he’s completely buried in me.
My voice breaks—a mangled, blissful sound.
Viridian keeps his stare locked with mine, even as he pulls himself out, only to thrust back into me again.
And again. And again. And again.
Sweat slicks my skin, the sweet friction between our bodies driving me wild.
Pressure builds in my core, and I can feel my muscles spasming. Pulsing. Clenching around him while he drives into me over and over and over.
My moans come faster. Each louder than the last.
“Harder. Please—oh gods, harder.”
Viridian does, the fire in his expression burning brighter. Need directs his movements, his hips rocking into mine until I’m so close to the edge.
“Viridian,” I cry.
“That’s it, Little Fawn,” he murmurs. “Scream for me.”
He doesn’t stop, keeping an even, steady pace. I can feel myself trembling.
Then I am screaming.
“Viridian, Viridian, Viridian.”
And I come undone.
It’s not much longer before he comes crashing into me. And when he does, the overwhelming sensation fills every fiber of my body. Because it’s not just my own pleasure I feel.
It’s his, too.
Even though it’s barely been a minute, another all-consuming crescendo has me gliding farther into ecstasy. I cry out, and it’s the sound of raw, unadulterated pleasure.
Viridian kisses me softly, lips lingering on mine. He moves to lay beside me, and gently pulls me to his chest, tightly wrapping his arms around me.