Page 58 of Guardian's Destiny

I did, however, take the quickest shower in the history of the universe. I prayed to the gods that she hadn't changed her mind when I entered the bedroom, not bothering covering up with the laughabletowel. She watched me approach through hazy eyes, her desire for me as clearly written over her features as mine for her by my cock bobbing in anticipation against my stomach.

She sat up, her eyes riveted to my shaft. My hand grabbed for it, moved up and down. I liked the effect I had on her. I strode to the bed and with one swift move pulled the coverings off, to stare at her naked form.

She wasn't the squealing type, but a soft moan escaped her when I forcefully removed the bedding. She liked assertiveness, it seemed.

I could give her that. I grabbed for her ankle and pulled her down to me, my hand moving up the closer she got, until I got a hold of her thigh, then up to her waist. I pulled her against me, and my lips crushed down on hers for a second time.

Her hands dug into my hair, pulling, balling fistfuls, driving me crazy with desire for her. Dull nails clawed my shoulders and back, making me groan. Never had a touch felt this intoxicating.

Touching her was just as mind-bending as her touching me. Greedily, I cupped one of her breasts, moaning deeply when I pressed her soft flesh, feeling her stiff nipple. I had no idea what I had done to deserve this; if this was a mistake of the gods, I would take full advantage of it. I would devour her.

I let go of her lips; the urge to put the nipple I felt pressing against my palm into my mouth was too much, and I gave in. I bent over, and her body nearly shot off the bed the moment my lips closed around her pert nipple. This was what being born must have felt like as a whole new world seemed to open up to me. One filled with such excitement, that I felt precum leak down my cock. Her breast was perfect, and her reaction to me incredible. I slowly swirled my tongue around her nipple, sucked slightly, spurred on by the moans and the trembles moving through her.

She was simply amazing.

My free hand explored her body, relishing in the softness of her flesh, so incredibly soft. I grabbed a handful of her thigh, careful not to squeeze too hard. I didn't want to leave marks… oh frygg, I wanted to mark her. Make her mine in every way possible.

Her body came off the bed as my hands brushed against her mating marks, my satisfaction in her little mewls knew nobounds. My fingers moved to the inside of her thighs, up and up until they encountered the soft patch of hair. Her moaning deepened as I found her velvety folds. She was already wet for me and my cock was eager to conquer her, but first I needed a taste. Hesitantly, I let go of her nipple and made my way down her body, leaving a trail of kisses all the way from her breasts to her sex.

The moment my tongue made contact with her core, a hiss of pleasure escaped her, and my body took control of my mind. I licked like a starving male; she tasted so incredibly sweet, and I couldn't get enough of her juices. The more I licked, the more she produced for me.

I found another bud that elicited pleasure from her. She cried out when I sucked on it like I had on her nipple. My fingers found her canal and, probing, I moved them up inside of her. Frygg, she was so frygging tight and hot. My cock twitched against me impatiently, demanding to enter her.

Her body tensed, and then her walls began to tighten around my fingers as an orgasm crashed through her. This was the final drop for my cock. It hardened to a painful level, and I finally gave in. Moving up on her, she met me halfway, her hands grabbed my face, pulled it down to her in a deep, hot kiss. Her legs moved around my hips, helping my cock to find her entrance. The moment I began moving in, I knew I was lost. Forever. Irreversibly. I was hers, and she was mine.

"Sloane," I moaned, worried I wouldn't last long as I thrust all the way into her wetness.

"Vraax," she panted, and never had my name sounded sweeter from another person's lips than right then.

I wanted to take my time, but our bodies had other ideas; her movement turned wilder, and I gladly reciprocated.

"You're so frygging tight," I groaned.

Her hips rose, allowing me to sink into her a little deeper, I was in all the way to the hilt now, my balls slapping her ass as I kept moving up and down, rocking my hips and finding new spots to drive her wild. Her hands dug into my shoulders, her legs squeezed me and the heels of her feet drummed against my ass. Frygg, I absolutely loved the abandon with which she gave herself to me. Her head rose as she clung to me; I felt her teeth by my shoulder and prayed she would bite down. I wanted to feel the pain from her blunt teeth; I needed something to ground me.

Just as her walls began to spasm around my cock, her teeth did sink in deeper into my shoulder, the long moan escaping her lips was my undoing as my seed rocketed into her welcoming womb. She cried out my name, muffled because her mouth was still around my shoulder, biting down, giving me an idea of the abandon of the orgasm rattling through her, just as my world exploded around me. I felt as if I was out of my body, flying. All the while, the most exquisite pleasure rushed through me, making me dizzy.

With a grunt, I collapse on top of her, using my elbows to keep most of my weight off her.

Our foreheads pressed together. I tried to get my erratic breathing and beating heart under control, kissing the top of her nose and her lips repeatedly.

She finally released the death grip her entire body had on me, including the walls of her pussy squeezing my cock mercilessly as she slowly relaxed underneath me. Her breasts heaved in sync with her labored breathing, and her eyes were glossed over. Her pupils were so wide, I could barely make out the green of her irises. They were barely a sliver. Her cheeks were flushed and her still wet hair a mess, spread out over the pillows.

"You are so frygging beautiful," I panted.

Her smile was as wide as the corona of a sun coming up behind a planet, as bright too. The most amazing sight I had ever laid eyes on. And I knew I would never, ever let her go.

SLOANE

Fuck I knew havingsex with him was a mistake. One from which I might never recover. He wrought three earth-shattering orgasms from me. Three! How would any man ever measure up to that again? The worst part was that I already knew I would never allow another man to touch me ever again. One round in bed with him was enough to ruin me forever.

Shit, shit, shit.

"What's wrong?" His perceptiveness to the smallest emotion I allowed to show was nothing short of a miracle. And totally unwanted right now.

"Nothing, this… this was amazing," I confessed.

"I was going for something more, like core-shaking, but I guess I can live withamazing." He teased.

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