Page 117 of Night's Fall
BecauseIcould.
I played with a curl at the end.
Also becauseIcould.
With my other hand,Itraced the tips of my fingers down the hollow of his spine.
Ditto on the becauseIcould.
His lips came to my ear.
“I fuck hard, darling,” he whispered.
“I didn’t miss that,drahko,”Ireplied.
He lifted his head and looked down at me.
Lilith, he was beautiful.
And mine, mine,mine.
I moved my hand to his jaw, ran a thumb through the hollow below his cheekbone, across his luscious lower lip.
Yes, becauseIcould.
“Bissi.”
I gazed into his eyes.
The violet was gone.
I missed it.
“ButI’venever fucked that hard.Areyou okay?” he asked.
“Dandy.”
“Certain?”
“What about me in the melted pile of female you’ve made of me indicatesI’mnot one hundred percent preening thatIlanded a mate who fucks like a rocket.”
Aleksei started chuckling.
Way, way,waythe best way to hear and feel him dothat.
“You’re remaining hard,”Iwhispered with no small amount of surprise.
“That’s new too,” he whispered back. “Icould fuck you again right now.”
Ohmy.
“Seems this mate thing might ultimately have some bonuses,”Inoted.
“Seems like,” he teased.
“Are we going to do that?”
“Are you going to be honest with me and tell me the actual stateI’veleft of your pretty pink cunt?”
