Page 61 of Condemned to Love

I unlace Aldric's pants, my fingers trembling with anticipation. He pulls off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, marked with scars and that distinctive tattoo. I can't help but lean in, pressing my lips to his, groaning at the taste of myself still lingering on his tongue. It's intoxicating, a mix of my own essence and the sweet venom from his bite.

He lines himself up, his eyes locked onto mine. There's a moment of silence, a split second where time seems to stand still before he drives into me. I gasp, my back arching as he fills me completely. The bliss from his bite is still coursing through my veins, intensifying every sensation. I'm already panting, my heart racing as he starts to move.

He pulls back slowly, a delicious friction that has me clinging to him, before pushing back in with a force that sends waves of pleasure crashing through me. He grunts, a deep sound thatcomes from his chest, his eyes never leaving mine. "You feel so fucking fantastic, Red."

Each thrust is slow, deliberate, hitting every nerve ending, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me. I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer, needing more. His hands grip my hips, holding me in place as he picks up the pace, each movement becoming more urgent, more intense.

I can feel the pressure building already, the tension coiling in my core. His bite, his venom, it's all too much. It's overwhelming, a flood of sensations that threatens to consume me. I cling to him, my nails digging into his back as he drives into me again and again.

His breath is ragged, matching my own desperate pants. He leans down, capturing my mouth in a fierce kiss, swallowing my moans. I can taste the sweat on his skin, the raw, primal energy that rolls off him in waves.

"Aldric," I whisper, his name a plea on my lips. I'm so close, so ready to fall over the edge. His grip tightens, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more demanding.

"Let go, Red," he commands, his voice a low growl. "Let me feel you come."

I shatter around Aldric, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over me, drowning out everything but the sensation of him. He thrusts deep, filling me completely, his groan echoing in my ear.

I'm panting, my body slick with sweat, but I'm not done. I want more. I need more of him, of this raw, intense connection that has me spiraling out of control.

My hands grip his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh, urging him on. His breath is hot on my neck, his heart pounding against my chest, and I can feel the tension in his muscles, the restraint he's showing. But I don't want restraint. I want all of him, unleashed and wild. I want us to lose control together.

"More, Aldric," I whisper, my voice hoarse from screaming his name. "I want more."

His mouth moves to my breast, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh before sinking in. I gasp, the initial sting quickly replaced by a rush of euphoria. His venom courses through me, igniting every nerve ending, intensifying every sensation.

I'm lost in the haze of pleasure when he suddenly flips me onto my stomach. His hands grip my hips, pulling me up onto my knees. There's no warning, no gentle preparation. He slams into me from behind, a forceful thrust that steals my breath.

It's harder, tighter, the angle hitting new depths. I cry out, my fingers clawing at the sheets. He doesn't pause, doesn't give me time to adjust. He pounds into me, each movement driving me higher, pushing me further. It's raw, it's intense, and it's so fucking good.

His grip on my hips tightens, his fingers digging into my flesh. He's relentless, his body claiming mine with a ferocity that leaves me reeling. I can feel him everywhere, his presence overwhelming, his dominance absolute.

I push back against him, meeting each thrust, our bodies moving in sync. The room is filled with the sound of our flesh colliding, our breaths mingling, our moans echoing. It's primal, it's raw, it's everything I need.

Aldric's grip tightens on my hips, his relentless pace pushing me toward another peak. "One more, Red," he growls, his breath hot on my neck. "Give me one more."

My body is drenched in sweat, every muscle quivering from exhaustion and pleasure. The venom coursing through me heightens every sensation, making each thrust a dizzying mix of pain and ecstasy. I can barely see, barely think. All I can do is feel.

His fingers dig into my flesh, holding me in place as he drives into me, harder, faster. I can't hold back the scream that ripsfrom my throat as another orgasm crashes over me, stealing my breath and leaving me shaking in its wake.

Aldric lets out a deep groan, his body tensing as he finds his own release. He slows his pace, riding out the last waves of pleasure before stilling completely. His breath is ragged, his chest heaving against my back.

He pulls out gently, his arm wrapping around my waist to support me as my legs threaten to give out. He turns me to face him, his silver eyes dark with satisfaction and something more—something tender.

"You did so well, Red," he murmurs, his thumb brushing against my cheek. His touch is soft, a stark contrast to the fierce passion we just shared.

He scoops me up into his arms, laying me back while he grabs a cloth and water he must have had the foresight to bring to the room earlier. The water is cool against my heated skin, a soothing balm to my aching muscles. Aldric washes me carefully, his hands surprisingly gentle as they glide over my body.

I watch him through half-lidded eyes, too exhausted to move or speak. He notices my gaze and a small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. "What is it, Red?"

I shake my head slightly, a weak laugh escaping my lips. "Just admiring the view."

He chuckles, a low rumble that vibrates through me. "You're insatiable, aren't you?"

I manage a shrug, a playful smirk on my face. "Guess you bring it out in me."

He leans in, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. "Rest now. You've earned it."

Aldric wipes himself off before discarding the cloth. Then, he climbs in beside me, pulling me into the safety of his arms. My head rests on his chest, the steady beat of his heart lulling me into a state of deep relaxation.

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