Page 38 of The Highseer's Mate

He’s hitting places, fucking me so good and bumping against my sensitive clit in ways that I didn’t think were possible. He’s playing my body like only he knows how and I can’t take my eyes off him.

The way his muscles ripple with every thrust. The way his fingers claw into my soft skin. The bright, shining lights like a beacon of love across his chest.

It’s overwhelming and I can’t fight the intense emotions any longer. I don’t want to.

I meet his thrusts, rolling my hips and fucking him back. My moans echo off the walls of our chamber as a bead of sweat rolls down my neck. He leans down and licks the sweat away, savoring it.

“Call me your mate,” he demands, his voice a heady rasp that takes away all my defiance.

“Mate,” I whimper and kiss his throat.

He growls and fucks me harder. My body clenches, my muscles tightening as I rush toward climax.

“Fuck,” I moan as the pleasure anchors me to the furs. “Varek.”

He keeps going until I can’t see straight and my mind is a mess. He leans in and claims my mouth again and the taste of him sends me over the edge. My pussy clamps down on him as a wave of tingles tears through me. I’m soaring, riding out the intensity of each pleasurable ripple starting from between my legs and moving out to the tips of my fingers and toes.

“Paige,” Varek groans as he thrusts into me deeper than I thought possible.

He pulls back and pushes my thighs wide, spreading me open. He enters me once again, going as deep as possible as my pussy clenches him in—begging for more.

“Stay relaxed,” he grunts.

I’m a breathless, sweaty mess but I nod.

His grip on my thighs tightens, his fingers digging into my skin and suddenly, something is changing.

He’s fully rooted inside me, but now he’s… getting thicker?

My eyes pop wide. “What’s that?”

He smirks, his eyes lidded with pleasure. “My bulb.”

“Bulb?” I flinch, but Varek holds me steady.

“Stay relaxed, Mate. I don’t want to hurt you.”

He reaches between us and circles my sensitive, throbbing clit. I suck in a sharp breath, the waves of pleasure crashing back through me as if they never left.

The base of his cock swells inside me, filling the deepest of aches I didn’t even know I had. He plays with my clit as he grunts, stretching me out and plugging me tight.

“Glows, your cunt is taking me so well,” he grits.

If he swells any thicker, I’ll lose my mind.

But he does.

And I explode again.

He rubs my clit and when I flinch, his bulb bumps my G-spot and I scream. The sensation is wild and primal—like a form of pleasure a mere human wasn’t supposed to experience.

Varek rolls his hips, ruining my pussy before he roars and comes inside me. His cock pulsates like a vibrator inside me with each spurt, filling me up as he lets himself go.

We revel in the orgasm together, our bodies coming together like two puzzle pieces that can’t—and won’t—fit with anyone else.

Finally, he covers me with his body, his bulb locking us together. He kisses me, slower this time. Gently.

I’m a quivering, slick mess while he brushes my hair out of my face and holds me, looking down at me like I’m the most precious thing in the world to him.

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