His head touched the pillow beside me, and I wrapped my arms around him. I pressed my face against his T-shirt and breathed him in. His warmth and spicy scent reassured me that this was Onyx, and he was back. I wasn't dreaming.
He kissed my hair and said, "It almost seems like you missed me."
"I did miss you. You're never leaving me again."
He laughed. "Did Osian not keep you company?"
"He was fine, but he's not you."
Onyx trailed a hand over my cheek. He looked at me like I was the most fascinating thing in the world. He tipped my chin up to meet his gaze, then he murmured, "I missed you, too."
My heart beat wildly in my chest. Onyx looked like he wanted to say something else, but he changed his mind and kissed me instead.
My tongue slipped past his lips with no hesitation. I flung the covers off and ground my lower body against his.
He made a noise of pleasure. "Entirely too long."
Onyx kissed me with everything. He threw all his passion, frustration, and desire into his kiss. His fingers gripped my hair and pulled my mouth tighter to his.
"Fuck, I missed you," he said and rolled on top of me. His cock ground my entrance through our clothing as he kissed me. "I need to be inside you. This is going to be fast."
I needed him, too. "Okay."
He pulled his cock out of his jeans, pushed my yoga pants partially down my thighs, and pressed inside me.
Knowing I was with Onyx and he was home, I didn't need any preparation. He slid right in.
Onyx's body cradled me as he fucked me. His tail wrapped around my waist, holding me close. I clutched him tight as he slid in and out, both of us short of breath and chasing our orgasms.
The bumps along his cock stole my breath, and I moaned every time his base stretched me. He fucked me quickly and desperately, like he'd been away too long and he needed our connection.
"Yes, Onyx. Harder."
He growled and obliged, thrusting his cock harder inside me.
I lost my ability to do more than take him, and we both made desperate noises as our pleasure reached its climax.
Onyx pulsed inside me and pushed me over the edge. I throbbed frantically around him as he pumped streams of hot cum deep inside my pussy.
Onyx lowered himself and pressed his cheek against my chest. He didn't pull out or move. "Am I hurting you?" he murmured.
"No."
"Great. I'm not moving."
I laughed and wrapped my arms around him. "I'm okay with that. Go to sleep." I kissed his hair.
Soon, we both drifted to sleep in each other's arms.
Chapter 20
Wynn
"What did you find out?" I asked the next morning.
Onyx fried eggs and bacon at the stove, and Osian drank coffee beside me at the counter.
Onyx flipped an egg with the spatula.