Page 123 of Obsidian and Frost
He cursed, then met my thrusts, slamming up into me.
His fingers teasing between my thighs sped up until he was using his vampire speed.
“Ah!Shit!”I screamed, clamping down around him as ecstasy tore through me, setting my body alight.
He grabbed my thighs, slammed me against the wall with jarring force again, then pounded into me with his vampire speed, sending my orgasm into the stratosphere as it either carried on, or another one followed so quickly—I didn’t even know.
It inundated me like a fury, one I couldn’t make sense of.
One I didn’t want to make sense of.
I just wanted to feel.
And that was all I could do as he fucked me like a little devil, the force and speed of him moving inside me driving me crazy.
I was lashing out in the middle of it, scraping my nails down his throat, his chest, even his face that made him hiss and smirk, then release a rapturous wolf howl.
He slammed his fist down beside my head, taking a chunk out of the hard stone, and the raw violence of it set me off, and I came again, drenching his big cock.
“Yeah…fuck,woman… fuck me!”
He stilled, grabbing a fistful of my hair and holding me to him, as he came deep inside me with a sexy growl.
Neither of us moved for several moments, the intensity of it a hell of a lot to come down from.
“Well, shit,” he finally uttered, easing himself free from me with a grunt, and a hiss from me.
He put me down, but didn’t pull back.
In fact, his arms came around me instead, looping around my back, and he stared down at me in disbelief and reverence.
“Wow,” I breathed.
A laugh burst from me as I took in the fact that we were both smeared in blood and fluids, clothes torn, hair mussed beyond belief.
He chuckled along with me, noticing what I was. “Sometimes there’s just no waiting, love.”
“There certainly wasn’t tonight.”
“Thank you,” he said, stroking my hair.
“For what?” I murmured against him.
“For pulling me back from the edge.”
I smiled. “Thank you for making it possible for me to go to that edge.”
His hold tightened and he rested his head against mine. “Velra?”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t pull away, okay? Not this time.”
My gut twisted. “I won’t.”
“Promise?”
“I promise,” I vowed, then nuzzled against him.
