Page 40 of Victoria's Embrace

“Touch me,” she breathed.

He lowered himself to her with a groan, nuzzling his face against her curls, pressing hot little kisses against her, over and over. Her thighs, her curls, her cleft. His lips were everywhere and, yet, nowhere near where she needed him, heightening her need to a fever pitch but denying her the stimulation she craved so badly until she began to feel like she’d lose her mind.

Collapsing onto her back, she carded her fingers through his silky hair, canting her hips up to meet him, and still he teased her, flicking his tongues over her opening, making her cry out.

“Thegan!” she demanded on a whimper.

He chuckled darkly and growled against her heated, swollen flesh, “Do you need, my mate?”

“Yes, god, yes. Please.”

Finally, he relented. Sliding his fingers over her, soaking them in her wetness, he found her opening and shoved one inside her without warning, making her back bow and forcing a choked cry out of her.

Pumping in and out, he groaned, “Show me, mate. Show me your need.”

Breaths fast and trembling, she whimpered and slid a hand between her thighs, spreading herself open then circling a finger around her clit.

“Here. Touch me here.”

With a low, hungry sound he bent and twined his tongues around the swollen bud, curling and twisting, squeezing it between the slick appendages before lashing it mercilessly, never stopping the steady pumping of his finger. It felt like nothing she’d ever experienced, the sensations almost too good to bear. She writhed under him, alternatively clenching her fingers in his hair to pull him closer and trying to push him away without success.

“Oh god, oh god,” she panted over and over, clutching at him, holding on for dear life as he drove her mindless with pleasure.

Faster than she was ready, an orgasm coiled inside her, twisting tighter and tighter. It hit her like a tsunami, washing over her in waves that left her shaking and making hoarse cries of pleasure.

He continued his assault while she trembled under him, holding her thighs open so she couldn’t escape.

When her orgasm lessened, he picked up her limp body with a growl and brought her to his chest, holding her there with an arm under her ass. With limbs that felt like jelly, she wrapped herself around him, still twitching with orgasm.

Reaching between them, he lined himself up with her opening, slicking his wide, triangular head through her wetness, then gripped her hips and slowly pushed her down, forcing his way past the clinging walls of her pussy.

Gasping, she clutched at his shoulders and let her head fall back, trying to breathe through the stretch of his entry.

“Gods’ wrath,” he groaned.

Opening her eyes to slits, she watched his expression. His silvery eyes were dark and narrowed on her face, his jaw tight, and his lips curled in a snarl of pleasure as he sank inside her for the first time.

He kept up his steady invasion, pushing her down while she panted and whimpered, until she’d taken all of him. Fine tremors were shaking his big body as he buried his face in her wet curls, breathing hard.

Unable to be still she rolled her hips forward, forcing a choked grunt out of him. With a low growl, he straightened. Gripping her waist tightly, he pulled his hips back then slammed forward. Crying out at the sharp pleasure that shot through her, she threw her head back, her fingers curled into claws on his thick shoulders.

“Vee,” he choked.

“More,” she moaned.

Groaning, he pulled back again, the drag of those mind-blowing bumps sending shivers down her spine, then sank deep, giving her every inch of his thickness, rolling her hips forward to grind her clit against the smooth skin of his groin.

Over and over, he moved her over him, shoving his hips forward, shaking her body with every hard thrust.

Moans changed to cries, groans to low grunts. Every nerve ending felt electrified. His heavy length thrusting slickly in and out of her sent her eyes rolling back and the bumps lining the top of his shaft stimulating her g-spot mercilessly, sending pleasure spiraling tighter and tighter.

Helpless to fight against the rising tide, she sucked in a sobbing breath, feeling her walls flutter warningly around his throbbing cock.

“Thegan!”

“Yesss. Show me your pleasure, little hess,” he demanded roughly.

Mouth opening on a silent scream, Victoria came while he fucked her, slamming in and out of her hard enough to make her body shake. A warm tingle started in her chest and spread outward when her orgasm reached its peak. The world in front of her exploded into color.

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