Page 2 of A Fate of Blood and Magic
Desperate for friction, I ran my cock against the mattress, tension coiling tight and hot as I trailed kisses lower. Her thighs parted and I licked away the evidence of her orgasm.
Her fingers twined through my hair when I thrust my tongue inside her. I fought to ignore the urgent ache in my cock, the primal need to bury myself in my soul-bound mate as I worked to once again draw out Teddy’s pleasure. When I rocked against the bed again, a sharp groan tore from me, and I nipped at her bud in a way that had her moaning out my name.
“I need you inside me,” she begged.
When I continued feasting on her, she took my face in her hands. I looked up at her, taking in the beauty of her flushed body writhing at the way my tongue played inside her.
“Please,” she begged.
I pulled back, licking her taste from my lips. “I won’t last long,” I said, fisting my cock.
Her eyes darkened, hungry and possessive as she watched me stroke myself again.
“Lie back,” she said.
I did and when her mouth circled around me, all restraint fractured.
She sucked me down with a wicked grin, tongue swirling, and every pump of her hand brought me closer to the edge. I gripped her hips, moaning her name as she took me deeper.
I touched her breast, grazing my thumb over her nipple. The way she hummed around me with her teeth grazing along the side, made my hips jerk, but I needed this to last. I wanted Teddy to surround me so completely, it made everything elsein life an understatement. Every lick up my shaft drew out my pleasure in the most torturous way.
I heaved out a ragged breath, moaning Teddy’s name. She peered up at me through her lashes, her eyes burning with unfiltered desire. I groaned at the painful way my balls tightened further. She squeezed her grip as she pumped me faster and harder. Her eyes locked with mine as I came and she swallowed hard, with a satisfied grin.
Before I could catch my breath, I hauled her up to me, kissing her hard as I rolled us over. With her tongue tangled with mine, I hardened further at the taste of my orgasm. Limbs intertwined, I pressed Teddy’s back onto our mattress and slid into her with one smooth thrust.
Her palm moved across my arms, my chest. Her body arched to take me deeper while my muscles quivered at her touch. I slammed into her and she groaned.
I steadied a breath, trying to calm my thrusts so I could love Teddy with the tenderness she deserved.
“Don’t stop,” she gasped against my neck, her words coming out as warm puffs of air. “Don’t stop, Elias. I want this. I want you unrestrained.”
I drew in another breath, fighting each movement of my hips to take her gently.
“Elias,” she warned.
I kissed her neck. “I don’t want to hurt you.” My words came out gritty and breathless.
With her palms on my cheeks, she turned my face to meet her gaze and the fire that continued to rage behind her eyes.
“You won’t hurt me,” she said, rocking against me and taking me deeper inside her. “I want this. I want to see you lose control.”
She licked my canine. I snapped.
I drove into her hard and fast, our bodies slamming together with every desperate breath. Her nails dug into my back and her legs wrapped around my hips. I kissed her through her cries.
With her beneath me, I came alive with each crazed thrust. She chanted my name over and over again, filling my ears with the melody I drew from her.
Somewhere, a knock echoed in the house. I bared my lengthened canines toward our closed bedroom door.
Another knock. This one louder. Teddy let out an incredulous laugh. Someone, a male, called my name.
“It sounds urgent,” Teddy breathed out. “Think you can make me come before they leave?”
“I think they should leave so I can make you come again and again.”
She clenched around me.
“Do that again,” I said with a snarl.
