Page 136 of His Darkest Desire

His hard, throbbing shaft, through which she felt each thump of his heart, each little shudder coursing through him. Through which she felt the vibrating rush of air.

Her cunt clamped tighter still, drawing him in deeper, twitching at the feel of his ridges.

Vex slanted his mouth over hers. His lips were velvet and steel, and he stole her breath as his wings snapped out and caught the air.

The fluttering in her stomach intensified as their course changed, catapulting the sensations to impossible heights. The thrill was too much; it paired with the other sensations perfectly, creating a blend beyond anything she could’ve dreamed.

She could hear leaves rustling not far below as she and Vex sped over the trees. Vex’s hand remained on her ass, holding her in place as he ground his pelvis against her clit, as his thick shaft pulsed inside her, as every flap of his wings vibrated through her.

The pressure inside her swelled. She was there, right on the edge. This excitement, this wonder, this closeness to him, it was everything she craved, everything she needed, everything she wanted for the rest of her life.

He was everything she wanted.

Vex pushed inside her deeper still. His shaft swelled, practically thrumming.

And she surrendered.

White-hot pleasure exploded within Kinsley. It was pure, it was blinding, it was rhapsodic. She raked her nails across his skin, and a soundless cry built in her throat. She was about to shatter, about to be unmade.

Breaking the kiss, she spread her arms to the sides and tilted her head back. Wind swept over her skin and through her hair. She was flying, soaring, free.

Vex roared, and Kinsley’s cry escaped, their voices mingling in the night to declare their pleasure to all the world. Heat and ecstasy flooded her. She glimpsed Vex’s shadowed face against a backdrop of infinite stars, a dark angel sweeping her away on wings of bliss, before her eyes fell shut and she allowed rapture to consume her.

He buried his face against her neck and dug his fingertips and claws into her flesh. His harsh, hot breath warmed her skin as he ground his cock into her, pushing deeper and deeper, but never seeming to get deep enough. She felt the tension rippling through his hard muscles, felt every twitch of his cock as he filled her with his scorching seed. All the while, they glided through the air, lost in a maelstrom of pleasure. Lost in each other.

She wrapped her arms around Vex and clung to him as she trembled with her release.

When the intensity of their lovemaking ebbed, Vex pressed a kiss over her pounding heart and skimmed his lips up her neck. “My love. My moonlight.”

Kinsley angled her head up. Their eyes locked. Vex’s crimson gaze brimmed with pure, unmasked love.

Love for her.

Tears stung Kinsley’s eyes. She felt that same fierce love burning inside her, a blazing, unquenchable flame that would shine in any darkness.

He touched his forehead to hers. Despite the wind sweeping around them, she heard his words clearly when he said, “I know not how long I’ve been here, Kinsley, but I’ve not lived until you.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

“A lot of people don’t like the gloom,” Kinsley said as she lifted the skirt of her white dress and stepped onto a large rock, “but it never bothered me. I’ve always loved overcast, rainy days.”

Vex smiled, offering her a hand. “Mayhap you’ve unseelie in you after all.”

Smirking, she placed her hand on his and hopped down. “I do a couple times a day, at least.”

When she continued onward, Vex gave her hand a squeeze, drawing her to a halt. “You play a dangerous game tempting me so, my pretty human.”

Her mouth stretched into a grin as she looked at him over her shoulder. “Well, I’m not exactly known for my caution.” She wiggled her backside.

“This one is confused,” said Echo from ahead of Kinsley.

“Then it must be more innuendo,” said Flare, who drifted nearby with head tilted.

Cheeks flushing, Kinsley faced forward. “Sometimes I really regret teaching you three that word.”

Vex’s smile softened as he gently drew Kinsley to his side. For as bold as she often was, the reminder that she sometimes had an audience never failed to make her blush—and he adored it.

“It is good to know,” said Shade as they lazily floated by between Vex and Kinsley’s heads. “Now these ones have a word for what is oft heard yet rarely understood.”

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