my back. His hips lifted in a slow thrust and I moaned as the slide and broad invasion sparked more ripples.
Dodge grumbled and the muscles in his abs tensed. He lifted me, then eased me back down, and I managed to hold onto his shoulders and moved with him. We found a good rhythm, even though my muscles trembled and shook and part of me wanted to flop on my back and let him do all the work.
Every movement sparked another tremor and frisson of pleasure. Up and down, back and forth, grinding down against him... I could hardly breathe. Dodge held me tight to his chest once more as he started to thrust deep and hard. I pressed my face against his neck and moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders. He squeezed my ass with both hands, growling in an animal tone that made my skin prickle. I held on as a wild lust took over and he fucked me, holding me still as his movements grew jerky and uneven. I shuddered and trembled as the wildness reignited a desperate need, an immense tsunami of ecstasy lingering just beyond my reach. It would be too much, I already knew.
I held on, breathing hard, and squeezed as tight around him as I could, desperate for that last bit of friction...
Dodge growled and abruptly lifted me off him, tossing me onto the bed, and I stared at him as I hovered on the edge of an absolutely perfect climax.
Chapter 26
Dodge
He’d never get enough of her. Ever.
Dodge felt her trembling and saw the flush rising in her chest and knew she was close to coming. He wanted to see her come apart again but didn’t think he’d last long enough to take her there.
Having her bouncing on his lap, holding on just hard enough to spark pain in his shoulders and feed the lust rampaging through him, was too much, no matter how he tried to distract himself from the pressure building in his lower back. He wanted to finish in her without a goddamn condom, but he wasn’t a dick. He wouldn’t roll the dice with her life, not when an unplanned pregnancy would derail her plans. As much as he wanted to fill her and watch her stomach grow round with his child...
He snarled as his entire body jerked with need, and pulled Persephone away so the warm heat of her body wouldn’t push him over the edge. She blinked, mouth hanging open, and looked dazed as she stared at him. No doubt wondering what the fuck he was doing.
Dodge loomed over her and caught her waist, moving her to her hands and knees. “Ass up, baby.”
She moaned and wiggled her ass in the air as she adjusted, and hugged a pillow under her chest. He couldn’t resist giving her a solid smack on her right cheek, pleased when she murmured with pleasure and arched her back, practically inviting him to do it again. A good spanking would no doubt help them both out, but he’d come by the third or fourth smack and miss his chance to bury himself in her again. Dodge gripped her hips and plunged into her again, all the way to his root, and Persephone immediately clenched around him, her head lifting at the sudden penetration.
He held on to control by the barest margin. The wolf wanted to mark her, to bite her neck, to cover her with his entire body and pepper her with hickeys and nips. Persephone reacted to the rougher grip of his hands and the forceful thrusts, pushing back to meet him and gasping with every hard collision of his hips and her ass.
Dodge leaned back to see all of her, then leaned so his chest covered her back and she could feel his weight. He felt every wriggle and pant as she met his thrusts, hooking his arm under her waist to keep her up as her arms weakened and she pressed her face into the pillow. Dodge growled and released her hip so he could reach under and tease her again, goading her into...
She screamed into the pillow, barely muffling the sound, and froze as her body tightened up and he had to work hard to fuck through the convulsions in her channel. Her body milked him and it was too much. Dodge kept moving, closing his eyes, and covered every inch of her with his body. The pressure built until he nearly choked, growling, and the tide