Hunting Ember (Pride of Alphas #1) - Milly Taiden Page 0,33

how to move.

It was nothing planned and everything instinct.

Below her, Kai growled out a chuckle. “That’s it, love, give it to me.”

She collapsed onto his chest, boneless and no longer able to hold herself up. Kai was still hard and thrusting into her. How could the man have such stamina? He had already fucked two orgasms out of her, but he had yet to find his own release.

“Kai,” she moaned. “I want to feel you coming inside of me.”

“Fuck,” he groaned. “You will, love. But I’m not done with you.”

“You’re not?”

He didn’t answer with words, choosing instead to flip her onto her back until it was her who was pressed into the mattress. She could have asked what he was doing, but his intent was clear. He was already thrusting into her sensitive pussy.

It was insane.

She should beg him to stop, to come so that they could stop. But that’s not what she wanted. She wanted to stay locked in that moment, with his cock inside of her forever.

Kai was a biter. He never broke the skin, but as he pistoned his hips in and out of her in a rhythm made to drive her crazy, he nibbled at her neck and collarbone. Ember almost told him to bite her hard, to break the skin, to mark her in some permanent way.

Now that was pure insanity. She should not want that. Not in the least.

Kai’s shoulders coiled, and his pace lost some of its easiness. His neck muscles were strained. Ember traced the jumping nerves before arching up to lick them. “Come,” she purred in his ear. “I really want to see you come, Kai.”

His eyes flashed. “Not before you.”

Before she knew what was happening, Kai’s hand dipped between them to her molten folds. His fingers found her clit, and he rubbed the nub as he continued to thrust into her.

It was all too much for her. Ember held on for dear life as Kai used her, pulled something out of her that hadn’t been there before. The orgasm was another lightning bolt. A pure, white-hot heat that made her go blind, deaf, and mute. All she could do was lay there and let the pleasure overtake her body.

Kai’s own release finally happened then. He pumped into her hard and fast, bellowing her name over and over again. Ember had just enough time to open her eyes and blink to witness the beautiful sight of seeing her man go over the edge.

It was like watching the sun come up and go down all at once.

Spent, he rolled them over, keeping her close to him. His breathing was as erratic as his heartbeat. She could feel it, pumping away wildly under her hand.

“Kai,” she whispered. “What the hell just happened?”

He chuckled, kissing her forehead. “I should think it was obvious.”

She shook her head. “Hardly. I have never—” What could she say? That she had never had sex so good, so primal, so passionate before? The man had fucked her in three different positions, each time pulling out a powerful orgasm from her body.

Like they had been made for each other.

Like he knew her body better than she did.

“You have never what?” he asked, hopping off the bed to discard the condom.

“Nothing,” she answered. “That was pretty spectacular.”

“It was,” he agreed before bundling her up in his arms on the bed. “Sleep, love. It’s late.”

“You want me to sleep after that performance? Seriously? I’m going to be keyed up until the next century after that.”

Kai’s laughter moved through her until she joined in. “I’m happy to hear that, love. But you need rest.”

Ember nuzzled into his side, letting her fingers trace the muscles at his back.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked, his voice low and full of concern.

“Why would you have hurt me?”

“I got carried away. I was scared to lose control.”

He hadn’t lost control? What in the hell would that even look like then?

“I might have bruises on my hips,” she admitted. “But it’s nothing that I didn’t want.”

Before the words were completely out of her mouth, Kai was inching down her body. His fingers were featherlight over her hips.

“Here?”

Ember nodded. Kai bent to kiss the tender skin of her hipbones.

“I’m so sorry. You should have told me to stop. You should have told me I was going too hard.”

She sat up, frowning at him. “Why? I fucking loved it. I wanted you to hold me that hard, that tight. I wanted to be marked by you. That’s why I did