Page 69 of Conquering the King of Storms

So.

Much.

Bigger.

The way he stretched me was unreal.

And I wanted more.

He didn’t move, though. He was giving me time, like he always did. Overthinking, probably.

But I didn’t want him to overthink.

I wanted him to lose control.

My ankles met around his back, and I used the pressure to pull our pelvises together. He slid home, filling me so completely that breathing became difficult for a moment.

His lip broke free from my teeth, and I panted as he swore almost silently. His grip on my thighs was brutal, but in the best fucking way.

He wasn’t hurting me; he was healing me.

“How does that feel?” I whispered to him, still panting lightly even though neither of us was moving. My legs were clutched around his waist, and he held me to him like he was afraid I was going to leave.

But now that I knew what I was missing out on, I wasn’t going anywhere without him.

Sirus wasmine.

“There aren’t words.” His voice came out in a growl right against my ear, one that teetered on feral. “You’reeverything, Lainen. My whole fucking world. Is it okay for you?”

“Incredible,” I breathed.

He adjusted his grip on my thighs slightly, and then his thumb brushed my clit. His mouth claimed mine before I could cry out—he knew I couldn’t control myself.

“Fuck. The way you tighten around me when I touch you…” those gorgeous purple eyes could’ve burned me. “I want you to shatter around my cock, Sway.”

Well, he was definitely going to get what he wanted.

His thumb continued moving over my clit while he held me in place, and I lost it. Sirus’s wind stole my cries as I squeezed his erection with every tremor that tore through me.

“So fucking perfect,” he practically snarled at me. “When I lose myself in your body, you’ll lose it too.”

Was that an order?

A command?

Athis is what’s going to happennotice?

I didn’t know, or care.

He finally started to move inside me. The slow drag of his heavy cock against every fucking part of me as he slid out was too much.

I lost control again, my body shaking and his wind keeping the room as close to silent as it could be, hiding the noises I made.

The look in his eyes was one of animalistic satisfaction as I came down from the second high, panting, his thumb still on my clit. I was so fucking sensitive, I knew I couldn’t last much longer.

“Don’t hold back,” I told him, burying my hands in his hair and holding on for dear life. “Take what you want, Sirus.”

The command must’ve done it for him, because a moment later, the edge of my ass was on the countertop and he was slamming into me.

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