“Please, Mercury. Please.” She had never begged a man in her life, but with him there was no pretense, no walls between them. Mercury’s raw, blunt need had swept her into a moment where nothing mattered but the demands of their bodies. And her body ached with a need only Mercury could fill.
He bent her forward until she was on her hands and knees, then moved his knees outside hers, lowering his hips to match hers. The heat of his body never left her. The blunt tip of him pressed against her opening. She was beyond wet, but she had a moment of panic as he pressed forward. He was big and she was small.
He eased back, perfectly attuned to her body. “I’ll go slow.”
He adjusted his hips and pressed forward again. This time his cock stroked along her folds, brushing her clit.
She panted at the pleasure. A low rumble started in his chest and vibrated down her spine. He stroked across her clit again, then adjusted his cock and pressed against her opening. This time she was ready for the pressure, eager to be filled.
“Yes,courra. Open for me.”
He eased in, her body stretching to accommodate him. He pulled back, then eased forward again. And again. Her body took him more easily each time. Took him deeper. When his cock filled her completely, he pulled his hips back a few centimeters, then shoved forward hard as if, after all that gentleness, he needed to claim her with one brutish thrust.
She yelped at the pleasure-pain of it.
He nipped at her shoulder, teeth scraping across delicate skin. “You’re mine, Samantha Devlin.”
He pulled out and thrust hard again.
His hips slapped against her ass.
It was too much. So much that she feared the pleasure would overwhelm her.
His voice roughened as he wrapped himself more tightly around her, sliding one hand between her legs to press two fingers firmly over her clit. “You’re mine.”
“Yes,” she urged. “Yes.”
His teeth nipped at her shoulder again, near the base of her neck, then clamped tightly around the narrow strip of muscle.
Her mind quieted and her pussy clenched around his cock.
A growl rumbled in his chest as he moved in a steady rhythm that had her keening with pleasure until she thought her knees would no longer support her.
Pleasure swelled and pulsed like a bubble made of a thousand glorious colors and destined to burst. Orgasm washed over her, drowning her in sensation. Lights danced behind her eyes. Mercury fucked her through the powerful waves of pleasure, drawing it out until he lost his rhythm. He bucked wildly. His hands slid to her hips, keeping her ass pulled tightly against his groin as he straightened, threw his head back, and howled, his cock pulsing deep inside her.
This wasn’t the mournful howl she’d heard before. This time the sound rang with triumph. Another howl echoed nearby. Lo wasn’t far. At least close enough to have heard their moans.
Knowing Lo might have been witness to their passion did nothing to diminish her bliss. Later she would worry over how easily her lust drenched mind accepted the possibility. Chest heaving, pleasure still pulsing through every molecule of her body, she couldn’t find the strength to be indignant.
Chapter Eleven
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Samantha lay languid, satiation lingering like the sweet aftertaste of fresh picked red-berries. After collapsing to the ground, she’d rolled to her side. Mercury pressed along her back, his body curved around her, his heat holding off the cold bite of the evening air. One hand stroked over her hip.
His breath brushed against her temple. “Are you well, Samantha?”
She reached back and stroked her thumb across his lips. “I’m fine.”
“The bands on your arms are bright gold and your skin is warm and golden across your abdomen.”
“It’s normal for me.” She glanced down to where his fingers traced lazy circles over the tender stretch of skin below her belly button. Her abdominal muscles jumped and twitched beneath his touch. Until the flush of gold faded, she’d be hypersensitive.
He pressed a kiss in her hair. “Time for my Cerrillian biology lesson?”