Nash thrust into her mouth with a deep groan, but then he yanked away. Suddenly Adelina was on her stomach and those massive hands kneaded her ass. She almost protested the lack of intimacy, but this was what she’d asked for.
Him taking her with Varan in the other room…the door not even closed…it was a huge step and Adelina refused to distract him.
Then she sensed Nash drop to his knees and suddenly his tongue licked her from one end to the other and she couldn’t help but press back against his mouth, begging for more without saying a word.
The slick warmth of his tongue and the slight pressure took the edge off but it also built the want to a nearly unbearable height. She ached in a way that only having him inside her could satisfy.
But Nash took his time.
He’d always been a selfless lover. Only when she was little more than a shaking mess did Nash take what he wanted—what heneeded.
The Corinthian prince – her fiancé and mate – brought her right to the edge, licking and sucking and kneading her thighs with his massive hands…then suddenly he stopped and Adelina prayed he wouldn’t make her wait much longer.
When the head of his cock pressed against her entrance she gasped and pressed back again, trying to force him inside, but Nash held back. “Is this what you wanted?” he asked, voice rough with need.
Her nails tore at the sheets but Adelina let him remain in control – right now she needed this, to be dominated. “Yes,” she murmured into the bed, groaning when he slid in just a few centimeters.
The glorious stretch as he filled her – so excruciating and slow and delicious…Adelina needed more, she needed all of him.
Then Nash slammed into her – just as she’d asked. Adelina cried out and gripped the silk sheets, not caring when they tore again. “Like that?” he asked, his fingertips pressing into her hips and Adelina hoped they left marks.
“Harder,” she whispered.
Nash’s throaty groan made her shiver in pleasure and anticipation. He may be in control but Adelina knew she was fraying that leash he held so tightly. The submissive still had so much control – all the control depending on how one looked at it.
Then he slid out, slamming back into her and the tip of his cock pressed right against that sensitive spot inside, hitting exactly the place she needed him and Adelina moaned, raking her nails down the bed.
Her warrior brute picked up the pace, taking her without mercy and the pressure built hard and fast on top of what he’d already done to her. Adelina was so sensitive – right on the edge as Nash filled her completely. He used her body just as she’d asked him to.
“Come with me,” she whispered – gripping onto the shredded sheets hard. Adelina was about to lose her mind and Nash hardened even further. He was so close. “Please, my love,” she begged.
A few more days and they would be attacking the Neprijat in Khara, fighting with Kaita and the Drakesthai to take back another system. If the battles throughout Hai were any indication…Khara would be so much worse.
Hai had been ruled by the Neprijat, but they had not been occupied to the extent Khara was. They had not been enslaved and murdered in quite the same way. The Neprijat hadn’t seen them as a threat with their entire race dying out.
And Adelina was no fool. She knew the risks were high. She knew that each of the one’s she loved could die fighting this war. It was entirely possibleshemight not survive the war, or she could go back to her homeworld with one less lover than anticipated.
The thoughts had been pushed to the back of her mind for weeks, but they still gnawed at her. They made Adelina feel desperate to take advantage of whatever time they had left. She wanted to take each of her mates as many times as possible. Each of them needed to be reminded how much she loved them.
They had to be reminded that she needed them to walk off those battlefields alive so they could come back home with her.
And with the desperation that Nash took her – his roar as he reached completion…Adelina screamed as she clenched around him, the orgasm ripping through her – her mates felt much the same way.
Nash breathed in harsh pants as he pressed inside her one last time, his entire body shaking.
Adelina crawled forward so he slid out of her, and then turned around, reaching for him.
Gently she held his face and kissed him, pouring every feeling she had for him into that kiss. She wanted Nash to feel her love for him – she did not want him to doubt. This kiss…she wanted him to remember it when they were fighting – when it felt like perhaps it wasn’t worth trying to live in those desperate moments.
He collapsed on the bed when she released him and Adelina quirked a smile at his tired form before sliding off the bed. His seed slid out of her and down her leg, but she didn’t care. She had another who needed her as well.
Adelina walked into the living space completely naked and Varan’s eyes were already on her, raking over her entire body, nostrils flaring at the scent of Corinthian male and sex – of her pleasure and the desire she still had.
Insatiable.
Her mates surely made her feel like that raging need she’d felt that first time she’d kissed Nash on the balcony during her coming of age party…they made her feel like being mated had only made it a thousand times worse.
Perhaps it would die down after time, after their bodies’ biological needs had been satisfied – an effort to procreate as quickly as possible as Ian had once explained. But even if it didn’t, Adelina wouldn’t mind.