Arms that held her tenderly. Carefully.
Every forceful stroke pounded pleasure through her.
"I love the way your hands feel on me," he breathed raggedly as she cupped his rear. "And I love being able to take you like this."
"Like what?"
"Face-to-face," he said, punctuating each word with a deep, lush stroke. "So that I can feel your breasts on my chest. See your expression when you come for me."
He kissed her then. It was masterful and devouring. Fulfilling.
Bride was completely swept away by him. By the intense pleasure of him so thick and full inside her. The way he felt sliding against her body.
Vane let his powers flow through both of them. There was no longer any need to harness them or mask them. He let their passion fuel his powers, charging them to their highest level.
The sensation of it went through him like lightning, heightening every aspect of her flesh against his.
He knew the minute she felt the swell of his powers. She threw her head back in ultimate ecstasy. Her breathing ragged, she met him stroke for stroke.
And when she came, he had to shield her scream with his powers to keep the others from knowing what they were doing.
He smiled at the sight of her lost in the throes of her orgasm. At the feeling of her hands on his back as she gripped him tight.
Then Vane let himself join her. He growled as he released himself inside her. He lay on top of her, panting while his body continued to shiver and spasm.
All the while she played with his hair and held him close.
"That was incredible," Bride breathed. Then she frowned. "You do get bigger toward the end, don't you?"
"Yes," he said, nibbling her lips, "and I can't pull out of you for a few more minutes without hurting you."
Bride could still feel his body quivering. "Why do you do that and how did you keep me"
"I used a time spell so that you weren't aware of how long it took me to finish." He hissed as another wave of orgasm went through him.
Vane half-expected her to be repulsed. She wasn't.
Instead, she cradled his head to her and toyed with his hair until he was completely spent.
When he was finally finished, he slid himself out of her and collapsed by her side.
She turned to face him. "So this is what you're really like?"
Vane nodded and waited for his heart to stop pounding. She draped herself over his chest and kissed his right nipple. He growled as she gave a light, playful lick to it.
"If you keep doing that, we'll be in this bed for the rest of the day."
Bride scoffed. "I know you men. You'll need at least a few hours to" Her voice trailed off as she felt him hardening against her thigh.
"I'm not human, Bride. Sex invigorates us. It doesn't make us tired."
She lifted the sheet to see the truth of that statement. He was already hard again. "So I can play with you as much as I like?"
"Um-hmmm. I'm all yours, pet."
Biting her lip, Bride slid her hand down to cup him gently and to explore the entire length of him. Since Taylor had never made love to her with the lights on or in daylight, she'd never really had a chance to examine a guy up close before.
He bent one leg up and said nothing while she gently learned every nuance of his body.