Page 75 of Galadon
Watching her as I pumped myself inside her mouth, I caught equal parts lust and killing rage in her expression. It was beautiful. Twice, she started to lift a knife before drawing her hand back down. Once, she skimmed her teeth along my shaftin a mixture of pain and pleasure. Damn, if it didn’t turn me on more. I never knew this side of me existed.
Now, it was time to push her even harder. I gripped the back of her head and nudged it forward until the head of my cock reached the back of her throat. Right now, she wouldn’t be able to breathe. Her survival instincts could easily be triggered, and those knives could be in me in a heartbeat.
Several seconds passed as she trembled but didn’t move. I pulled back, letting her take a deep breath. The look in her eyes was almost entirely predator now. The slayer was fully clothed with a dozen deadly weapons at her disposal, while I had nothing to protect me, yet she didn’t attack. After she had three full breaths, I pushed into her throat once more and stayed even longer this time. Both her hands shook hard. I pulled back, and she inhaled deeply.
I repeated the action a dozen times, tempting death and surviving. Eventually, my own control slipped because seeing her like this drove me wild. The bond was growing by the minute, and I began sensing her emotions. She had grown wild with the need for sex and death. I knew if I checked between her legs right now, that she’d be drenched.
Pushing deep one last time, I released my hot seed down her throat while shouting my pleasure into the sky. It was so strong that it was all I could do to stay on my feet. When the last spasms finished, I looked down and saw she’d dropped her knives. I pulled from her mouth slowly, admiring how beautiful she looked in that moment.
Rayna dragged in several breaths. “Galadon, I…that was…”
“We’re not done yet.”
“What?” she gasped.
I reached out a hand. “Stand.”
I helped her rise on her shaky knees, and then I backed her into the nearest tree, ordering her to stay. Turning back, I took the knives she’d dropped.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“You’re close, Rayna, but you’re not quite on the brink yet.” Thanks to our mating bond, I now knew exactly where she was with her control. I stabbed both blades six inches above her head. “I want you a breath away from losing all your restraint.”
She shook her head. “Please don’t do this. I barely made it through what you just did, and I don’t want to risk hurting you. It’s like my lust for you is getting confused with my slayer instincts.”
“That’s precisely what I want,” I said, pulling one knife from her sheaths after another and stabbing them into the tree all around her. She wouldn’t lack weapons to use if she lost control. I knew this was insane, but if we survived this, our fears would surely be conquered.
For her sword, I rested it against the tree near her right hand. Then I tested a theory I’d wanted to try for a while now, but I had to wait until we were fully bonded. Pulling on my magic, I willed her clothing away to shiggara. All her garments disappeared.
Rayna looked down at her nude body. “How?”
“Our magic has always been complementary, and we’re soulmates. It stood to reason that once we bonded, there would be other advantages. Didn’t you feel how our powers joined when I told you I love you?”
“Yes,” she agreed, brows knitting. “But I didn’t understand what it meant.”
“If we survive this test, we’ll have the rest of our lives to figure it out.”
Before she could respond, I kissed her deeply. She didn’t hesitate to return it and meld her tongue with mine. I reached my hand between her thighs, finding her soaked with need as I’d expected. She moaned and wrapped her arms around my neck as I stroked her. Through the bond, I could sense the moment all that pleasure reached a crescendo, and I stopped.
Rayna pulled her mouth away. “Dammit, Galadon. I need to…”
“No,” I interrupted. “I want you so wild you can’t remember who you are except that you belong to me.”
“You’re killing me.”
I grinned. “It only feels that way, but it will be worth it.”
She whimpered as I grabbed her thighs and pulled her legs around me. Then I slid my hard length just inside her entrance. “Put each of your hands on a knife hilt, whichever you prefer.”
Rayna glared at me but did as I ordered. “I want to touch you, too.”
“Not yet, najeema.”
Her gaze softened a degree at my term of endearment.
I buried myself as deep as possible and then began pumping hard into her. It was good I already came once in her mouth minutes ago because her naked body and bouncing breasts would have been my undoing otherwise. I kept track ofour bond, and as soon as Rayna got close, I pulled almost all the way out. She let out a string of curses every time, but somehow, she didn’t pull out her weapons. Some of my fears were melting away despite the wild look in her eyes.
Finally, when she was mumbling incoherently at my latest withdrawal, I knew it was time for the last stage. “You can let go of the daggers now.”
