Page 30 of The Bonds of Nyx

ELIAS

WAKINGup to Ivy in my arms gave me more peace than I ever thought possible. More than I ever thought I deserved. Her soft features glowed in the light of the early morning sun, and a gentle smile played at her full lips.

We’d slept maybe a couple of hours. There was something so intimate about having her in my arms; about the way she tucked her head into the crook of my shoulder and wrapped her arm around my waist, how our legs tangled in the sheets.

Sex had always just been just that—sex. But with Ivy…

I rubbed my hand up and down her bare arm, drawing circles on her skin. With the blankets pooled around our hips, I got a very pleasurable view of her full tits and the hard nipples pressing into my side. My cock twitched to attention, and yet I didn’t feel the need to continue where we left off in the early hours of the morning.

I was…content, simply lying here and watching her rest.

She’d looked pale and tired after the attack, but some of the colour had returned to her full cheeks. The dark circles around her eyes were disappearing, and I knew she hadn’t had a single nightmare in the few hours she’d slept.

Having her in my arms when I’d believed that could never happen felt unbelievably amazing. And she wanted me—neededme. She wasn’t worried, even though I knew others might be. Queen Greer would question it since all her mates had been of status before meeting her.

Ivy’s eyes fluttered open, and she stared up at me with a happy, content smile before frowning. “You’re thinking too much,” she murmured, reaching up to touch my face, thumb smoothing over the skin between my brows. “It’s too early.”

I chuckled and took her hand in mine, pressing a kiss to each finger. “You have no idea what it feels like to be me right now,” I replied, eyes dropping to her exposed chest. Her gaze followed, and her cheeks turned a sexy shade of pink.

“Perv.” But she didn’t move to cover herself. Instead, she rolled on top of me, straddling my hips, hair falling over her naked shoulder. Ivy pressed her hands against my chest. Her wet heat teased my already straining cock.

I ran my hands up her thick thighs. Soon, I would have her sit on my face. The thought made me grin up at her as she rocked against me.

My hands stopped at her ass, and I gave it a squeeze. “I thought you’d be too tired for another round.”

She raised a brow. “Are you telling me I should stop?”

“Fuck no, Angel.” I squeezed her again, earning a moan as she threw her head back, giving me a good view of my mark on her shoulder. “Ride me, Ivy. I want to watch you use me.”

She rose up on her knees and palmed my hard cock, stroking it as she guided me to her entrance. Our eyes locked, and she pulled her lip between her teeth.

The head of my cock nudged her opening, and she slid down my shaft, eyelids fluttering shut, a silent cry forming on her lips as she took my length in one thrust. She was beautiful, straddling my body, claiming my cock, claiming my soul as her own. And as she rocked forward, eliciting a groan from me, fire and lust burned in her dark eyes.

She was so tight and wet I had to hold back from coming straight away. I had to take it slow, think of anything else, buther tits swayed with each rock of her body, nipples hard and begging for attention.

I guided her movements as she hovered above me. In this position, I filled her so completely. I’d meant what I’d said about putting a baby in her, but not yet. She was all mine until she claimed another.

As she rode me, I palmed one of her heavy tits and twisted the nipple between my fingers, eliciting a moan from my beautiful mate. Her hands clawed at my chest, nails digging into my skin, leaving her own mark on me.

I pinched her nipple again, her pussy tightening around me. “You’re so good, Angel. Your cunt is so tight, it’s strangling my cock.”

Her responding whimper had me leaning up on my elbows and pressing light kisses to her chest. My name became a whisper on her lips as I sucked one of her dark nipples into my mouth.

“Elias, I’m so close,” she whimpered, her movements stuttering. She clamped around me, her fingers digging into my chest with each plunge on my cock.

I flipped us and caged her in my arms before slamming into her swollen cunt with one hard thrust. My lips found hers, and she cried out against my mouth as I swept my tongue against hers.

Ivy’s pussy fluttered with her approaching climax. I was already so close, and if she kept tightening around me, I’d be fucked.

“You’re doing so well,” I said, reaching between us to pinch her clit. “You were made for me. Use me.”

Our kiss grew hungry, wanton sounds passing her lips as we raced towards the edge together. In my head, I could hear her voice chanting my name as her channel tightened.

“That’s it, Angel,” I grunted, “milk my cock. Take everything.”

Ivy threw her head back with a cry. Her magic rose around us as she wound her legs around my hips, and my thrusts turned hard as I came inside her again.

I didn’t slow until she came down from her climax. Her chest rose and fell with harsh breaths, her tits brushing against my skin, sending sparks of fire throughout my body. Before I could do anything, she captured my mouth in a chaste kiss.

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