I’m going to fill it with my seed.” The feral in his eyes is utterly golden, and his tongue takes on a touch of feline roughness as he licks me. Possession. That’s what this is. I’m his to play with, to own, to do with as he pleases. And, Spires, I want everything he has. This game of waiting and denial hasn’t doused my need for him; it’s multiplied it.
He licks and nibbles, drawing me to the edge of release only to pull back.
“Gareth!” I grip his hair and pull the strands. “Please!”
“Oh, my darling one. You have earned this.” He licks me long and slow, then delves his tongue inside me, those golden eyes holding my own. When he returns to my clit, I’m almost ready to fall into my bliss, but then he stops again.
I groan and yank his hair, trying to force him to give me what I need. He laughs low and erotic, then kisses me softly.
Crawling back up my body, he shucks his pants, and I gasp as his thick erection presses against me. Rocking his hips, he sends tingles of lust exploding into my mind, and I dig my nails into his shoulders. I need to come. If I don’t, I’m pretty sure I’m going to die right here before the Abyss monsters even have a run at me.
“Remember when you teased me?” He thrusts against me, his cock a weapon, one that I want to fucking shatter me. “Remember when you denied me, my filthy Xalana?”
I moan as he devours me with those golden eyes. “Yes,” I whisper.
“I told you then, didn’t I? I told you I’d make you pay.” He thrusts again and again, his cock perfectly aligned against my clit as I spread my legs wider. “You want that, don’t you?” His voice is low, gravelly. He is all my carnal desires wrapped into one perfect package. “You want me to punish this delicious body, don’t you?” He reaches up and grabs my wrists, holding me down with ease as he relentlessly strokes my clit.
“Yes,” I moan. “Please, yes.”
“I’m going to give it to you, my beloved. Every inch. Every bit of pleasure and pain you deserve.” His fangs glint deadly as he bends to my neck.
I may combust. I may light the entire Abyss with a ball of flame, one that Gareth has created deep inside me.
“Tell me you want it, my beloved. Tell me you want it hard and deep. Tell me you want all of me.” He nibbles at my ear. “Tell me you want it forever.”
I’ve fought it for so long, this need for him. And it’s all been for nothing. Because here I am beneath him, the way I’ve wanted to be since he first rescued me from that dungeon. I can’t deny him anymore. I can’t deny myself. “I want you. Forever.”
He roars as he plunges deep inside me, his cock filling me as I scream his name and claw his back. Pleasure rockets across my senses, and then his mouth is on mine, taking my breath as he claims my body. His strong back flexes as he pulls out and slams home again, the slapping sound of our bodies joining ricocheting off the walls. His rhythm is vicious, his tongue more so as he strokes mine. I can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t do anything except spread my legs as far as I can and rock my hips to his rhythm. Each impact sends a spark of arousal through me, each of them adding to the coil of tension in my center. I could come from this, just from these impacts and the thickness of his cock inside me. Have I ever been so utterly taken? Never.
Releasing my wrists, he takes a handful of my wet hair and pulls my head back, then latches onto my neck. He kisses and sucks every sensitive spot I have, then returns to my breasts, his mouth so perfect on me that I writhe beneath him. With one hand, he grips my ass, pulling me up to meet his strokes and grinding against me with each impact. He’s so thick and long that I can feel every inch of contact stretching me, pleasing me, stoking my desire.
I moan and dig my nails into his sides as he moves to the other breast. A sting tells me he’s drawn blood, and the resulting growl tells me he likes it. He licks at me, that scratchy tongue sending my arousal even