Page 103 of Dark Night Golden Dawn
He moved next to her, covering her body with his in one fluid motion. In this form, he was even faster than he usually was, somehow even more graceful. His legs tangled with hers, their skin sliding against one another as he kissed her neck. Above them, his wings moved of their own accord. As his mouth reached one of her breasts, closing around her nipple, she reached up to stroke one of the arms of the wing closest to her. He shivered with delight.
“You need rest,” she murmured as he sucked gently on her nipple, his fangs dragging sinfully over her skin.
“I need to be inside you,” he replied, kissing her protests away. She needed him too. Every part of the day had been painful, hard, and confusing.
Her legs spread for him as he slid down her body, trailing kisses until he reached the center of her. His mouth closed over her clit, two of those extra-long fingers sliding into her. She moaned at the feel of his tongue tracing circles around her swollen flesh.
She pulled his head from her gently. “I don’t want you exerting yourself. Come here.”
He glided against her, his skin like silk in this form. She reached between them to take hold of his cock. That was bigger too, she noted. Big enough to make her wonder just exactly how this might feel. But his fingers still traced wicked circles around her clit as he kissed her deeply, his tongue dancing against hers as he moaned in her mouth.
She spread her legs a bit wider, guiding the head of him to her entrance as he moved his hand to brace himself above her. “Go slow,” she murmured against his mouth. “I don’t want you to wear yourself out.”
He pushed into her, stretching her slowly, as warm, wet heat flooded her core, slick desire guiding him into her. Above her, his eyes glowed softly in the dark. “You can’t believe how good this feels,” he said, his voice rough. “I’ve never been with anyone in my true form.”
“What you did earlier, to help me shift into the Feriant, was that the Claiming?”
she asked as he inched deeper inside her.
“No,” he moaned, distracted by her. “That has to be during intercourse.” He
slowed his descent into her, looking into her eyes. “You’ll know when I Claim you. It will be both our choice, and you won’t mistake it for anything else.”
He thrust deep into her, taking her breath away with the sweet ache of him. He stopped then, pushing her damp hair from her face. “I’m so glad it worked. You were amazing tonight. You saved us both.”
“I’m glad it worked too,” she said, arching into him, drawing him further inside her as she clenched hard around him.
His movements were slow and steady as he rocked against her, his glowing eyes never leaving hers as she ground herself against his pelvic bone, her breath coming in quicker gasps each time their bodies met. Ecstasy of a new kind bloomed in her as the air around them filled with magic.
She stroked the arm of his wing again, then pressed her fingers lightly to the spot between his first set of wings. He cried out with pleasure as he moved in her, his mouth meeting hers in a desperate kiss as he came hard, his body shuddering with pleasure.
He didn’t stop moving when he’d found his release, their wet spend creating more lubrication as he increased the strength of his thrusts. “Slow down,” she murmured, worried about his condition. “It’s all right. We can sleep, if you’re tired.”
In the dim light of the train car, she saw him grin. In this form, his smile was feral, alien and familiar at the same time, and her arousal mounted higher. “I feel so good, you have no idea. It’s easier to heal in this form. My alternae slows everything down for me.” His hand slid between them to rub her clit. “Let me fuck you,” he growled in her ear. “Please.”
She was caged by his enormous body and she loved it, loved feeling his strength return, and the heat of his need for her. Underneath him, she drew back from him, feeling empty as she released his cock. She flipped onto her stomach, then raised herself up on all fours under him. He let out a primal noise when he realized her intention, his cock sinking immediately into the wet folds of her as his hands slid to her breasts, which he squeezed as he thrust hard into her.
His fingers worked her clit as he bent over her back, purring. “When it’s time, when we decide it’s right, I am going to Claim you over and over in this form. I’m going to sink my teeth into your neck.”
Finn’s other hand stroked her throat, showing her where he would bite her. She clenched around him, eliciting a noise from him so loud she was sure the entire train could hear. His free hand slid from her neck to her breast, pinching her nipples hard. She cried out with the pleasurable bite of pain. “And here.”
“Where else?” she whimpered.
He flipped her onto her back, his fingers gliding between her thighs as he hovered over her, dragging his wet fingers towards her core. “Do you want me to bite you here?” he asked, tapping the inner crease of her thigh.
She nodded and he lowered his mouth to the spot he’d touched. His fangs dragged across the spot, stinging slightly. His velvet tongue lapped at the spot they scratched. Harlow’s hips raised to meet his mouth as Finn’s fingers moved closer to her center, tracing her sensitive flesh, wet from their encounter.
“How about here?” he asked.
“Yes,” she begged as his mouth teased her.
The train rocked beneath them, bouncing her heavy breasts as he forgot about the game they played and dragged his mouth over her clit, plunging his tongue deep inside her as he drank her in. His fingers followed and she felt the sting of his fangs against her sensitive flesh and was surprised by how much she wanted to feel that bite of pleasure on her most sensitive skin.
He slid his body up hers, his lips capturing hers, the taste of her in his mouth as he thrust hard into her. Stars exploded behind her eyes, her shadows dancing with the bright light that he emitted as they came together, all six of his wings spreading taut above them as he cried her name.
When he slowed, she saw a glimmer of tears in his eyes that she knew were echoed in her own. She hugged him tightly, and spoke without hesitation. “I love you.”
The quiver of his heartbeat against hers told her the depth of his reaction. An echo of the orgasm they shared throbbed between them, where they were still connected. Finn’s hands dug into her hair and he kissed her deeply, thoroughly. When he pulled out of her, she no longer felt empty. He filled her with his words.
