our union.
Then instinct took over.
My mate cried out as I forced her all the way down on my cock, her channel fluttering around me, sucking me deeper still until there was nowhere left to go. I forced my eyes open then, as hungry to see her take me as I was to feel it. The look of near-pained ecstasy on her pretty features, of her teeth buried in her bottom lip and her breasts thrust out toward me, nearly summoned my orgasm.
I choked out a groan and bent forward, burying my mouth in her breasts as I pulled her against me by her ass, ensuring my cock stayed sealed deep inside of her.
One hard nipple popped into my mouth, and I latched onto it with a desperation I hadn’t known I possessed.
“Grim,” she crooned. Her slim fingers tightened in my hair, pulling me harder against her chest as she peppered my scalp with kisses. “Suck me. Please, suck me.”
Even if I’d wanted to, I would have been incapable of resisting such a sultry, needy command.
Moaning, I tightened my lips around the little bud and sucked.
Home.
This was home.
The pleasure burned bright, blinding me to anything but the sensation of her, throbbing and pulsing and so, so hot. But through the mind-numbing ecstasy of every physical impression, there was something else fluttering at the edges of my consciousness.
Safe. I felt safe in a way so wholly unfamiliar it would have scared me, had I the capacity to feel fear.
I flicked my tongue over her nipple, gasping as Annabel’s responding shiver echoed through my own body, and tightened my seal on her breast.
She moaned again and clutched tighter at my hair, her pussy spasming on my cock still buried to the hilt inside of her.
“Oh, Grim.”
The yearning her soft coo sparked making me press my face into her breasts and rub at the softness enveloping me, my mouth popping off her now-glistening nipple.
Gods, she was… everything. A safe haven I hadn’t known I craved. Hadn’t known even existed.
An impatient roll of her hips had me kiss her soft mounds still cradling my face, one hand slipping from her ass to her front. When I flicked my finger over her taut clit, Annabel groaned. The sound went through me like a lightning bolt, my focus turning carnal once more. When I turned my head to suck on her still unattended nipple, it was with intent.
“Grim,” she cried, her pussy gripping me so tight it almost hurt. “Fuck, don’t stop, baby. Don’t stop!”
I pressed my thumb in harder on her clit and rubbed her, her hands in my hair ensuring I stayed latched on her breast for the duration. Only when her sheath erupted in spasms around me did I release her nipple in time to see her expression contort, her body stiffening against mine as her climax struck.
I rolled my hips up, giving her a deep thrust that had her crying out. And another. She still clung to my hair, yanking savagely at the roots, but the small hurt only fueled my need to take. With a snarl, I put her on her back, pressing my hips down hard between her thighs before she could reorient herself.
“Shit!”
I ignored her outburst at taking the full force of my cock and rolled my hips again, making her pelvis take my weight with every savage thrust. She came again, and I fucked her faster and harder through her pussy’s desperate flutters, snarling every time I bottomed out against her cervix. Darkness mixed with brilliant, golden light behind my eyes, crackling through my every cell. There was nothing but her—nothing but her warm, sucking cunt and the certainty that if I ever stopped fucking her, I’d cease to exist.
She went lax underneath me, her molten flesh turning pliant and soft. My name still spilled from her lips, pleading now, her palms sliding to my abs in a weak attempt at slowing my assault. It only drove me harder, and soon her protests were replaced by soft moans, her sheath tightening around me once more. She came on my knot, hissing and spitting, my name a curse as she fought and surrendered.
When she asked me for thirds some twenty minutes later, I rolled her over to her stomach and allowed the instincts I’d hated for so long to swallow me whole.
Thirteen
Annabel
My nipples were as raw as my clit when I finally awoke without the haze of heat fogging my mind some days later.
Behind me, cool flesh pressed against my