Oath of the Alpha - Eva Dresden Page 0,40
quickened his pace.
Lost in the thick, wet sounds and the slapping of their hips, he struggled not to fall over the brink. He ravaged her mouth with teeth and tongue as she brought her legs higher on his hips to meet every forward lunge, pulling him tighter as she keened against his lips. Er’it snarled a curse, pleasure working down his spine with cruel fingers as she fluttered around him. Hooking an elbow at her nape, he held her still to shove a hand between them, grinding his thumb against the pert nub of her clit.
Her eyes were wide and vibrant as she found her release. Screaming into his mouth, she let him take in her savage sounds before the wringing twist of her sheath pulled him along after her. As the thickness of his knot forced through the tight ring of her flesh, he drove it in deep until he struck the very end of her. Locked tight behind her pubic bone, he roared as his body quaked with release.
Each body-shuddering spasm sheeting his vision to white, he held tight to her, crushing her between his body and the lush earth transformed by her power. Energy continuing to sizzle through the cool night air, a storm of vivid blues and reds scattered with sparks of violet, turning ever more violent as she became restless. Hips twitching, she snarled up at him despite the dreamy haze of pleasure still clouding her eyes.
“Be still, kou’va,” Er’it said through a warning growl that did little to still the writhing female beneath him. Rocking the swollen knot within the tight clench of her to give Aida a taste of what she desired frustrated them both. Spine twisting with the indescribable sensation of being inside her, Er’it claimed her mouth once more.
With his hand still caught between them, he ground his thumb against the taut bundle of nerves at her apex, sending Aida’s eyes rolling back under fluttering lashes as he forced more exquisite bliss upon her. Amidst a raging storm of light and shadows, she gave up her screams and whines while Er’it drove her toward another release. He reveled in the savage explosion of power and ecstasy as her body renewed its stranglehold on his thick length, did it again just to see the glittering starshine blazing through midnight eyes when she turned her wondering gaze up to his.
Feeding on her whimpers and moans, he couldn’t get enough of her taste, the feel of her, even the seeping warmth leaking out around their joined bodies as his knot diminished by slow degrees. It enchanted him, the obsession that had lured him toward her from the start increasing tenfold as he swiped his fingers through the thick river of fluids. Pushing them between her lips, he watched on in awestruck need as she sucked and licked at the digits, lapping at the whorls of his fingertips to get every last taste.
“What are you doing to me?” Er’it asked on a rumbling whisper, giving her more of their combined essence on his fingers. Brow furrowed as her eyes remained lost in the lusty haze, Er’it struggled to make sense beyond the overwhelming need to have her again. And again, and again. He wanted to live between these thighs trembling around his hips, to feel her nails scraping at the long muscles of his back until the end of time.
As soon as the knot released him, he began pounding into her, giving no mercy, refusing to even consider slowing as Aida arched and shrieked at the sky. Rising to his knees, he grabbed her hips and held them hard enough to dimple the soft flesh. Pulling her into every vicious thrust until only her shoulders crushed the dewy moss, the bright scent of living green things was ripe around them as Aida tumbled over the edge of her pleasure again.
Er’it lost track of how many times he buried his knot inside her, having to pin her to the earth until he could rut her again. Her desire did not abate, a whirling frenzy of need refusing to remain sated for more than a palmful of breaths. Drunk on her and that same need, he gave her what she needed—his knot, his come. The sounds of his pleasure ratcheted hers to impossible heights as he filled her to overflowing over and again, each becoming more frantic as the stars watched from on high and from the depths of her endless gaze.
At the height of it, when