gasping for breath and clawing at the sheets.
“Christ, you’re beautiful,” he groans, as he watches me writhe.
Something hot coils deep in my gut, and when End adds a second finger, the sound of my arousal smacks around us. When he arches his fingers inside me and sucks my clit into his mouth, I fall apart. My body shoots off like a bottle rocket, spasming on the bed as the orgasm rips through me.
Endymion trails hot, wet kisses up my stomach, between my breasts, until he reaches my mouth. His hard body covers mine, my back kissing the cool sheets as his hot lips descend on mine. I can taste myself on his tongue, and I find myself savoring him. His tongue swirls against my skin, down my neck. When his lips curl around a throbbing nipple, I jerk against him, another cry ripping from my throat.
He blows on the stiff peak, soothing the sting before taking the other one into his mouth and inflicting the same exquisite pleasure.
My head drops back, fingers gliding through his hair. Every tug and sharp bite of his teeth against my flesh makes my pussy clench and ache for more. As if sensing that’s what I need, End strips out of his remaining clothes and climbs between my legs. As I stare up at him, I get flashes of that shaggy-haired End, hovering above me in the field.
“I never thought I’d be here with you again, like this.”
Warmth swirls behind those intense moss-colored eyes. “I’m committing every moment of tonight to memory. I let you slip through my fingers once, babe. It’s not happening again.” End chooses then to slide inside me, and we both groan. Him with pleasure, and me, a slight sting of pain. My walls stretch to accommodate his length, but it’s a burn I welcome.
With each deep thrust of his hips, I lose myself a little more. I fall into him, down the rabbit hole, seeing no way up. Perspiration clings to his skin, making his muscles glisten under the moonlight seeping in through his bedroom window. And the way he stares down at me? It’s different. A world away from our first time. He’s really here with me. Not inebriated or stuck in his head about the issues in his life.
Keeping one hand flat on the mattress beside my head, he wraps the other around my waist, changing the angle of his thrusts. His cock slides in and out of me. The sound of smacking wet flesh echoes around us, percolating the air with the scent of my desire. The tip of his cock hits something inside me at this angle. It has my mouth dropping open in a silent scream and pleasure rippling down my spine.
“That’s it, baby. Let go for me. Let me watch you come on my cock.”
As if my body lives to serve him, I follow his command. The muscles in my stomach clench violently, and my sex grips his cock like a clamp as the first wave of pleasure slams into me. It takes my breath away, spreading through my chest like embers from a wildfire and flowing through my veins like I’ve been lit on fire. Every one of my nerve endings is vibrating.
“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” he praises. My body spasms beneath his, and he keeps going, his cock sliding in and out at a pace that takes my breath away until he finds his own release.
He hangs his head, resting his damp forehead against mine, and I can’t help the smile that takes over my face. Tentatively, I rest my hand on his muscular back and let myself explore his body while I still can.
Endymion grunts hotly when I palm his backside. He has the best ass on a guy I’ve ever seen.
“Jesus Christ, Selene,” he growls, making me laugh. Pushing upright, he hovers above me, staring down at me with an unreadable expression on his face. “I could listen to you laugh all day.”
My heart flips in my chest, almost bursting at the seams. “I’m sure that would get annoying.”
He shakes his head, obviously disagreeing as he brushes my hair out of my face. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
My heart jumps into my throat, on my tongue even. “Thank you,” I whisper back. “You are, too.” A crooked grin steals over his features, making him look even more handsome. That ever-present electricity, that tension is there, lingering between us as we search each