Page 28 of Grave Intentions

“Then prove it,” I demand, my eyes daring him to do it. I’m trembling, unsure if it’s from anticipation or fear. I’m inviting something wild and untamed into my life—something that might consume me entirely.

Talon doesn’t reply; he simply grabs my wrists and pushes me back onto the bed. I land with a soft bounce, my hair cascading around me. His eyes burn with desire as he takes in the sight of me splayed out before him.

“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmurs, his voice rough with need.

His gaze rakes over my body, and I feel it like a physical touch. I want to cover myself, but I force my hands to stay by my sides. This is what I asked for, what I wanted. I will not shy away now.

He leans over me, and his lips hover just above mine for a moment. I catch my breath, expecting a kiss, but instead, he speaks, his warm breath ghosting over my lips. “You want me, Lena?”

“Yes,” I whisper, meeting his eyes. “I want you.”

“Say it again,” he commands, his voice low and demanding.

“I want you,” I repeat, my voice stronger this time.

“Good.” His lips curve into a wicked grin. “But the question is, can you take me?”

My heart pounds as he finally releases my wrists, and his hands wander over me. He traces the strap of my tank top, his eyes never leaving mine.

His fingers find the hem, and he pulls it over my head, leaving me bare from the waist up. I resist the urge to cover my breasts, feeling vulnerable but strangely powerful at the same time. Talon’s eyes move hungrily over my exposed skin.

He leans in, his lips brushing mine, but then he pulls back. “Are you sure about this, Lena? Once I’m inside you, there’s no going back.”

I swallow, my throat dry. “I’m sure,” I say. “I want you to take my virginity, Talon.”

He groans at that, and all restraint seems to leave him. He moves his body over mine, his erection pressing against my core. “Then take me, baby,” he growls.

His mouth crushes down on mine, stealing my breath away. I moan into the kiss as he grips my hips, grinding his lengthagainst my damp panties. My body moves with his, begging for friction, for release.

His lips trail kisses along my jaw and neck until he reaches the sensitive spot above my collarbone. I arch my back, offering myself to him, needing more. His mouth latches onto the tender skin, sucking gently as his hands slip under my panties. With one swift motion, he rips them off, baring me to his gaze.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my skin.

Talon hovers over me, his eyes blazing with a fierce light that sends shivers down my spine. Desire pools low in my belly as I feel his hardness against my core. His mouth, fierce and demanding, covers mine, and I moan into the kiss. His tongue tangles with mine, tasting heat and need, stoking the flames burning inside me.

I’m aching, throbbing for him, and when he pulls away, I feel a moment of loss. But then he teases my earlobe with his teeth, his breath hot against my skin. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” he growls. “How many nights I’ve dreamed of having you beneath me, soft and willing.”

His words send a rush of liquid heat between my legs, and I shift beneath him, longing for relief. Talon chuckles a sound that seems to vibrate through my core. His hand reaches down, his fingers stroking my sensitive clit, gently at first and then more firmly. I cry out, the pleasure shooting through me like lightning.

“Please...” I don’t even know what I’m begging for, but I need something to ease this sweet torture.

Talon doesn’t answer with words. Instead, he begins to move against me, his hard cock sliding against my wetness. His precum mixes with my arousal, providing just enough lubrication as he rubs himself over my swollen clit.

I moan, my back arching off the bed as sensation after sensation washes over me. His movements are deliberate and purposeful, driving me to the edge and then pulling back, teasing me with the promise of release. I’m gasping, clawing at his back, desperate for more.

“That’s it, baby,” he whispers, his lips brushing my ear. “Come for me.”

His words push me over the edge, and my body convulses, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over me. I cry out, my voice hoarse with need, my body shaking.

He continues to thrust against my clit as my orgasm washes over me.

“You ready for the main event, princess?” Talon’s voice is gravelly, his eyes focused on mine. I feel his hard length pressing against me, and my breath catches in my throat.

“Yeah,” I breathe, suddenly nervous. This is it—the moment I cross the point of no return. Once he takes my virginity, I know a part of me will belong to him forever. Even if we go our separate ways, I’ll never forget him.

He chuckles, his breath hot against my ear. “You sure about that? Because once I’ve had you, I’ll never be able to stop.”

I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, my eyes flitting to his. “That’s what I want,” I whisper.

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