Chapter 53
Chapter
Fifty-Three
Skye
Atremor skated down my spine, sending heat curling in my belly and pulsing between my legs.
He lowered his mouth, barely feathering his lips across mine. “You are sure? Really and truly sure?”
A jolt went through me, sending frissons of pleasure dancing across my bare skin. I leaned into his embrace. “That I want to stay here with you and be your mate? More sure than I’ve ever been about anything.”
He gathered both my hands in one of his large ones, his other hand skimming up my body until he tangled his fingers in my hair and tilted my head back. The furry tip of his tail moved up the inside of my thigh, tickling the sensitive flesh there. “Tell me then.”
Pleasure hummed through me as his breath mingled with mine. My head swam, and my breath was quick. “Tell you what?”
He shifted his weight and pressed my body so that I could feel his hardness against the swell of my belly, even as his tail flicked between my legs. “Tell me you’re mine.”
Shivers rolled through me, desire nearly making me whimper.
This Kolt was definitely bolder than the one I’d known in Kashara, but I couldn’t complain.
I’d never felt such raw hunger before, or the white-hot heat that gathered in my core and made a breathy sigh escape my lips.
As the last remnants of control dropped away, I jerked one hand free and hooked it around his neck.
“I am yours. Now fuck me, battle chief.”
With a molten stare that almost made my eyes roll back in my head, he hitched my legs around his waist and lowered me onto the bed, hooking my knees over his shoulders.
I gripped his bare shoulders, my fingernails cutting into his flesh. “Kolt?”
His eyes flashed with heat as he looked up at me. “I want to taste what is mine.”
I fell back with my elbows on the bed as he pushed up the fabric of my skirt and spread my legs, his hot tongue parting me.
I moaned as he licked, slowly at first and then faster when he reached my clit.
Lifting my head to watch him provoked a strangled gasp from my throat.
The sight of his dark head between my legs was almost more than I could take, and I threaded my fingers in his hair as the low simmer fired in my belly.
My hips twitched as he sucked me, my breath escaping in ragged gasps.
I rocked into him, the tremors wracking my body as I detonated.
Then I threw my head back, my hands holding him to me as I jerked and writhed.
When his thick finger slid inside me, my body clenched hard around him, and I reared up with a scream.
I fell back down panting as he kissed his way up my stomach, pulling aside the fabric of my top and stopping to suck each of my nipples as I made soft noises of desperation.
I could hardly move, much less speak, and my body prickled with hunger.
Even with my eyes closed, I could hear him tugging off his leather kilt and it hitting the floor.
“Kolt,” I whispered, my eyes fluttering as I fought to steady my breath.
He slipped his arms under my back and lifted it off the bed, so I was sitting with my ass on the edge and my legs still spread around him. He notched his cock at my slick entrance, and I looked down as he pushed his broad crown etched with black swirls inside me.
The breath hitched in my throat as he stretched me, my hands braced on his chest.
He paused, holding himself partly inside me as he locked his gaze on mine. He cupped my face in one hand, dragging his thumb across my lower lip. "Mine will be the last name you call out." He thrust deep, and I lost the ability to argue. Not that I'd been planning to.