Page 99 of Cursed

All I need is his tantalizing heat.

His eyes blaze brightly as he stares at my glistening center. Then he sweeps his gaze over the rest of me to my face, as if memorizing every inch of me. “You are the most beautiful being in the realms.”

I blush, feeling so exposed, soseen, and so loved.

He dives and feasts on my pussy, licking up and down my folds, sucking on my clit. His tongue lengthens and plunges into my channel.

I squirm and buck, but his strong arms hold me open and to the ground. My fingers fist in his hair. I waver from wanting to pull him harder into me or shove him up so he can spear me with his textured cock.

He pumps his rough tongue against my inner walls and rubs my clit with his thumb. An orgasm spirals toward me, and I surrender to it. I surrender to my love for him.

“Rourke!” I call out as my body shakes and contorts with pleasure.

After I pulse through the bliss, I’m gasping as he crawls up my body.

He pauses as the head of his cock notches at my opening. “You sure?” he asks for consent.

“Yes.” I kiss him, tasting my bliss on his lips. “I need you.”

“I’ve always needed you.” He sinks his thickness into me, holding eye contact as he works through my slickness. His texture lighting up all my nerve endings. “Shayla, I love you.”

I curl my legs around his waist and pull him to me in an embrace, bringing him to where his knot hits my opening. “I love you.”

He buries his face in my neck and inhales. “Thank you for loving me.”

Tears form in my eyes as it hits me again, just how broken Rourke has been.

Watching my face, he pumps his cock into me in slow, determined strokes, as if he’s just luxuriating in this moment of being inside me. So slowly, that I feel every ridge and bump of his cock, making my pussy tremble over his girth. His knot bumping against my labia ratchets up the burning need inside me with every thrust.

He nips along my collar bone. “I want you to bite me too.”

We don’t need to do that to complete our bond. “Now?” I ask, a bit confused.

“When I mark you, I want to feel you claim me.” He looks shy, which is weird since he’s pistoning into me now with the idea of me biting him.

“But I don’t want to hurt you with my dull teeth.”

“Make them sharp, like when you vamped out.”

The thought brings my mind to our other mate. And I glance toward the cottage.

“Do you want him here?” he asks.

“I love this alone time with you. I suppose it feels strange for him not to be here for this. I thought you’d claim him first… because I’m not your first love.”

“Branden wants this for us.” He pauses, “But I’m pleased you want him to be part of our love. Because I do love you both.”

“I’m open to however you want me to be part of your love.”

“You are too perfect.” His mouth crashes down on me, and he pounds into my pussy, making me mew and rock into him in rhythm.

His dragon purrs as he sucks on my breast, and my pussy gushes with slick.

Holy creamsicles!

I gasp at the sensation and cry out as his fingers strum over my clit, bringing me to the point of bliss.

“Gorgeous, come on my cock.” His words throw me over the edge.

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