Page 24 of Called By Fate

Vinson groans when he makes another pass on my back and I arch into him. “My Moon, I'm only so strong,” he murmurs. “I don't want to take advantage of you while you're so exhausted.”

“I suddenly find myself no longer tired.” I turn back around to face him and grab his hands, placing them firmly on my ass cheeks. His own arousal is hot against my belly. “Now, would you mind?”

His dick thumps between us, and I glance down at it, zeroing in on the giant's club like a beacon and I’m a ship lost at sea. I want nothing more than to wrap my lips around it and bring him to the brink of pleasure before he loses control and fucks me hard against the wall of the shower.

I'm fucking drenched, and it's not only from the water dripping down on us. His nostrils flare as he scents my desire. It draws a growl from his lips and he starts kneading my ass. I'm still distracted by his fucking Thor hammer down below, suddenly finding myself dying to know how he tastes.

So, since he’s still hesitant, I decide to show him I’m not, and drop to my knees in front of him. My lips part as I lick up his shaft. He shivers, and I take the opportunity to put his enormous length into my mouth.

Vin hisses and drops his head back in pleasure, his long hair now wet from the shower. "Fuck," he strains to get out. I watch from my position on the shower floor and the sight of him losing control when he is always so careful to keep himself contained, and his wild almost feral sounds he’s making spur me on even more.

I start bobbing my head up and down his cock, setting a steady pace. He wraps his fingers through my hair and grips lightly. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make me moan around his dick.

"Just like that, Sadie," he praises, his voice sounding deeper than before. "You're doing so good. Just like that."

His hips thrust a little—almost like he can't control it—pushing him further into my mouth. “Gods, you're so fucking beautiful. I love seeing your perfect lips wrapped around my cock, Luna. I’ve imagined this moment so many times.”

I grip his ass and push him as far as I can take him into my mouth, encouraging him to let loose. He starts thrusting, making the most amazing half growl, half moan sounds as he does. He uses my head to control his pleasure and I fucking love it. I love seeing him like this. So utterly carefree. He was always meant to be this way—to be with me. Now with our souls and his pleasure mingling, it feels so right.

Vin suddenly stops and grips his dick at the base before pulling out of my mouth. Panting, he says, "I need to be inside you. Now. Is that okay?"

"Yes, Vin. Please. I'm so fucking wet. I need you."

"I need you too, my Moon." He helps me from my knees and hefts me around him like I weigh absolutely nothing at all.

"Fuck, Vin. The strong man thing is definitely working in your favor," I rasp as he adjusts his grip under my ass, positioning my core to his. He backs me into the wall and the tile is freezing which, in turn, makes my back arch into him, pressing my breasts against his chest. His eyes flash golden again, letting me know the wolf is peeking through. I love being able to feel his heart beating against mine when not that long ago, I felt it stop and thought I’d lost him forever.

“You're a fucking vision right now, Sadie. Absolutely gorgeous.” He devours my mouth. No, we devour each other—our tongues clashing in our fervor. Claiming. Owning. My senses are alive from his touch, his kiss, his scent, his soul.

The warm water sprays onto us, little droplets hitting me in the face, but I don't care. Vin's fingers drop between us to find my center and he groans when he finds the wetness there. He startles me when he snarls and then pops those digits into his mouth, tasting me. The sight of it makes me gasp and then moan.

He notices the look on my face. "I'm a chef, darling, don't you think I've been dying to taste you?"

Fucking hell, we were made for each other.

"Please, Vin," I beg.

"Ask and you shall receive," he responds, lining up at my entrance before pushing in ever so slowly to give my body time to adjust to his size, but that's not what I want.

Using my upward advantage, I push down until I'm fully seated on his dick, making him curse. My eyes roll to the back of my head from the pure pleasure coursing through me. Vin hisses and then starts to thrust, taking his sweet ass time with me. This time I don't rush him because I can tell he needs this, I can feel from our bond that he needs to feel me, needs to comfort himself with my body. Hell, we both need this. We lost each other and that was fucking scary.

"You feel so good, Sadie. You're taking my cock so well. Such a good fucking girl."

"More, Vinson. I need more. I need to erase the memory of him slamming my dagger into your chest. I need to feel that you're alive."

"I need the same, my Moon. I'll give you what you need."

Vin places his knee under my ass to help keep me stable and removes one of his hands to grip me by the back of the head, pulling my lips to his in a blinding kiss. One that I never want to end.

While his hands are busy, I increase the pace, bouncing on his dick until I'm seeing stars and I'm forced to break our kiss to scream my release. Vin wraps his hands under me again and his hard thrusts help draw out the sensation until he's coming alongside me, spilling himself inside of me.

Fuck, why does that turn me on more than it should?

An overwhelming need to claim him comes over me. "You're mine, Vinson. All mine," I pant.

“Mine,” he echoes, dropping his lips to the crook of my neck as he continues to rock into me. There’s a pinch of pain followed by pleasure as he bites down on my neck, marking me as his. The bond between us sings its praises, agreeing with his decision.

When I come back to earth enough to fully look at Vin, he returns his gaze to mine, "I know you're not ready yet, my Moon, and that's okay, but I want you to know that I love you, and I can't go another minute longer without telling you how I feel about you." When I try to speak, he places a finger against my lips. “The connection we had was instant. We both tried to fight it and look where it got us. I love you, Sadie Sinclair, and I'm so grateful the Goddess placed me at your side. What we have, what we all have with you was always meant to be.” His feelings of love and adoration swell inside of me through the bond, and it makes me giddy. “It was always meant to be like this, and now we need to convince everyone else.”

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