She pulled back so she could see his face, and their eyes locked as he paused, on the edge of sliding in.
“Are you ready?” he asked softly.
Her whole body quivered from this tiny touch. She might just die if she couldn’t have the rest of him. “I’m more ready than I’ve ever been in my life.”
He slid his other hand down to her ass, squeezing and rocking her against his thickness. “No screaming, okay? We don’t want to be in the middle of this when the hybrids hear you and come running.”
She gave him a teasing smile. “You think you can make me scream in pleasure, huh?”
He squeezed her derriere even tighter. “I guess we’ll find out.”
Kendra didn’t scream, but she sure let out one hell of a groan as he spread her wide and slid in deep. She was soaking wet from all the foreplay, but he was so big that she still felt every inch of him as he entered her. She buried her face in his warm neck as he rocked her up and down, going a little deeper each time.
Maybe she was going to scream. Nothing was supposed to feel this good. And he hadn’t even started thrusting yet. She slipped her hand under his shoulders, getting a good firm grip as Declan started to pump into her gently.
She tried to thrust back onto him harder, wanting to drive his cock all the way inside her at once, but the tight hold he had on her butt wouldn’t allow that. He completely controlled the pace and the depth of her movements.
“Faster,” she demanded. Tingles were already spreading out from her pussy to envelop her body. “Please.”
He chuckled softly in her ear. “Not yet. Be patient. We just started.”
His length speared her a little deeper, making her groan even louder. “You might be just starting, but I’m already halfway there. You better catch up.”
He laughed again, deeper and huskier this time. “If you think you’re halfway there, sweetheart, you’re in for one hell of a surprise.”
That’s when Declan finally took pity on her and really started thrusting. Not hard yet, but definitely deeper. And when that big, perfect cock of his bottomed out inside her, she knew with even more certainty that the two of them were meant to be together. No man had ever felt this good inside her.
She grabbed more tightly onto his shoulders and pushed back, urging him to take her faster, but he refused, instead driving slow and deep into her, making sparks fly with every thrust. One hand stayed on her ass, controlling her movements, but the other slid up her side to massage one breast and tweak the nipple in time with his steady pumping.
Tingles were racing all over her body, and her pussy was clenching so hard she thought she might go insane. She was so close already. All she needed was a little push.
She lifted her head to gaze at him. “Stop teasing me,” she begged. “Please.”
He didn’t reply, but he did move faster, pumping into her harder and harder.
Kendra dropped her head to his shoulder and bit down on the muscles. It was either that or scream as she went over the edge. Declan wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he growled his pleasure. When she felt his warmth pour into her, she exploded.
There were no words to describe how hard she came. She’d never ever experienced anything like it, so she had nothing for comparison.
She only knew it was magical.
When the cave stopped sparkling and spinning, Kendra opened her eyes to find her cheek resting on Declan’s broad chest, his arms around her, keeping her warm. He was still inside her, though not nearly as hard and rigid as he had been. It felt good, though, and she had no interest in letting him go anywhere.
She pressed a kiss to his chest. “That was beautiful.”
He ran his fingers gently through her hair. “I wasn’t too…rough?”
“Of course you weren’t too rough. You were amazing.” To prove it, she lifted her head and kissed him on the mouth. “Better than amazing, even. You were perfect.”
Declan grinned. “Perfect, huh? And to think, we’re just getting started.”
She quivered as she felt his cock harden inside her. Mmm, this is going to be good.
Chapter 9
Angelo frowned as Derek wrapped layer after layer of bandages around Landon’s left forearm. The four scratches weren’t too deep, but they were ragged and going to leave some serious scars. Ivy crouched beside her