Page 61 of Ruling in Flames (Reborn 5)
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MAYA
I woke up scorching,pure need blazing within me and my magic ignited.
Thinking of anything outside of the physical desire that coursed through me was impossible, and my rapid pulse surged through my entire body until I was trembling. My skin was tight and hot, my nipples pebbled and aching to be touched, and my center was drenched, the slick heat between my thighs only growing with each second.
I let out a frustrated sound, finally forcing myself to wake from the frustrated yet deeply unconscious state I’d fallen into following my time with Az. My pussy tightened in remembrance of him inside of me, so incredibly deep, and I inhaled sharply, feeling a wave of panic on why I was alone now. I didn’t know much about what was going on, but I did know I was going through mating heat…so where were my mates?
“Relax, sweetheart.” Henry’s voice instantly soothed me, though I whimpered at the feel of his hand sliding up my waist as the weight of his frame made the bed dip. I shifted slightly, my limbs feeling heavy and tingly as I finally opened my eyes.
Immediately I was consumed by the stormy shadows of his gray eyes, the room around us bathed in a candlelight that cast shadows around us, making me feel like we were completely alone. My hands darted forward to run up his neck, my nails lightly brushing against his skin as a deep rumble broke from his throat. I couldn’t even find it in me to speak; I simply tried to lean up to kiss him, only for Henry to meet me in a hard, demanding kiss that had me sighing in relief. My body was still filled with frustration, so I opened my legs for him, wanting him to press me down into the bed—for him to dominate me.
“Fuck,” Henry rumbled. “This is overwhelming.”
“What?” My voice was raspy, a slight hint of a whine in it as my phoenix beat restlessly inside of me, trying to meet his dragon. I let out a moan as his fingers brushed over the light shirt I was wearing, Henry’s gaze lingering on my body, which was laid out beneath him.
“Your mating heat has triggered it in all of us, sweetheart,” he growled softly. “I’m trying to not fucking maul you.”
“I need your touch,” I admitted breathlessly. “If there was any time to not have control, Henry, it’s right now. I feel like I’m burning alive. It’s painful.”
His eyes flashed dark. “You’re in pain?”
“Yes.”
Henry’s chest released a rattling noise as he dipped his nose down to run up my neck, a pained groan leaving him as I arched my hips up to press against his hard cock. I was praying he wasn’t wearing much because if he didn’t do something, I was going to be the one mauling him.
“Henry—” I let out a surprised moan as he rolled us sharply so I was straddling him as he sat up, locking his hands around my thighs and butt, pulling me against his hard length.
“I can’t live knowing you’re in pain,” he said as my hands slid over his shoulders and I rolled my hips against him, causing him to let out a low groan. I whimpered, loving how good it felt to get some level of friction, though nothing would be able to replace him being inside of me. His voice was gravely and rough, as he said, “That’s it, Maya. Use me to get off, sweetheart.”
I was totally doing that, and the way he was nibbling my neck and gripping my butt, I couldn’t help but move a bit faster, needing something to fix or help this unyielding urge.
“Fuck, that’s right. Take the edge off before I slide into this tight pussy.”
His dirty words had a small orgasm rolling through me. I gasped out in relief, the momentary wave of pleasure relieving me. My eyes shut, and a hum came from my throat. “I needed that so bad,” I whispered.
“I’m not done with you,” Henry growled softly, causing my skin to break out in chills and my toes to curl as he easily pulled my shirt off, tossing it away. I wasn’t surprised to find I wasn’t wearing panties, completely bare to him as his eyes ran over every inch of me.
“Yeah?” I teased as my center tightened, already heating up as I grew more slick in preparation for him.
“Yeah, sweetheart, because now I’m the one in pain.” He nipped my lip, and I moaned as blood passed between us. “You going to take care of that for me?”
“Yes, Henry,” I breathed out. He growled, sitting back as I slid off his lap so he could discard his sweats and reveal his massive cock. My tongue swiped against my lip as I saw a drop of precum leaking from the tip.
Henry caught my chin and ran a thumb over my injured lip. “There is only one place my cum is going, Maya, and it’s not in your pretty mouth.”
“Where then?” I asked, my pulse beating loudly from both excitement and anticipation as he tugged me forward so I was sitting on top of him again, his cock pressed between us, right within reach if I positioned myself over him.
“Inside this tight pussy,” he snarled, his hand sliding between my legs and pushing two fingers inside of me. “You’re so slick. You’re usually wet and ready for me, but this is different. Fuck, you’re going to feel amazing.”
I was back to burning alive, my breathing completely uneven as I raised my hips, Henry running the tip of his cock against my entrance. When I tried to slide down on him, eager and solely focused on connecting to him like that, he stilled my hips.
“Please don’t tease me,” I begged, panicked that he would stop.
“He’s not teasing you, sugar. He’s waiting for me to join.”
Croy’s voice had a wave of pure need brushing over me. I gasped as his hand slid around my throat from behind, his hard cock pressing right against my butt. I’d been so completely focused on Henry that I hadn’t even heard him approach.
