Chapter Eight #2
She felt his joy and his disbelief. His longing and his satisfaction.
There was a fierce sense of recognition within him that shouldn’t have existed in this timeline, but it was as though some part of him already knew her.
She also felt the weight of emotions he had tried to bury for centuries.
Felt how difficult it had been for him to continue to hope he would find her one day.
And he felt her emotions in return.
Every hope. Every fear. Every lonely moment. Every desperate wish she had never spoken out loud.
There was nowhere to hide.
And she was surprised to discover that she didn’t want to.
As their magic continued to merge, she willingly shared everything she was with him. He did the same in return, giving all of himself to her.
But it wasn’t enough.
She wanted more.
Giving in to her desire for him, she leaned forward and claimed his mouth in another heated kiss.
Heat singed her straight to her core, and desire flooded her system until her entire body was shaking with need.
She felt his steel-hard erection straining against her, and she used her magic to get rid of the rest of their clothing.
She ached against him, needing to be as close as possible to him. She wanted him on her, in her. Wanted to feel their bodies as connected as their minds were. She desperately wanted to touch every inch of him, and wanted his hands on her just as badly.
He let out an animalistic growl as he took the kiss deeper, crushing his mouth down on hers.
His tongue plunged into her mouth, taking and tasting, and she met his fervor with her own.
The taste of him exploded on her tongue like spun sugar and spice, and she instantly knew she would never get enough of him.
Rocking her hips against him, she rubbed her pussy over his erection, enjoying the friction it caused.
She wanted to feel him inside her, and decided that she was done waiting.
He let out a low growl when she reached between them and took his thick shaft in her hand.
His cock felt hot and heavy against her palm.
She gave his shaft a few tentative strokes, and felt his pleasure echo through her own body.
Lifting up, she positioned the head of his cock against the entrance of the pussy, and started to sink down on his massive erection inch by slow inch.
Her own pleasure mixed with his until she could no longer tell them apart.
She let out a low whimper as she sank lower, his cock parting her tight muscles until she was completely filled by him.
When he was all the way inside her, she paused to get used to the feeling of being so full. She spread her legs wider, settling more fully onto his lap. She could feel his cock throbbing inside of her, and it made her want to move. But when she tried, he gripped her hips hard, holding her in place.
“Not yet,” he said through their bond. “Just let me feel you for a moment.”
Hearing his voice in her head made her squeeze her muscles around him, and she felt an acute sense of satisfaction when his hips jerked against her.
Breaking the kiss, her mouth moved lower, pressing kisses along his neck and shoulder.
She enjoyed the salty taste of his skin, and her tongue flicked out for another taste.
She gasped when he finally gave in and flipped her onto her back, covering her body with his own.
His mouth claimed hers in another passionate kiss as he slowly pulled back, sliding his thick cock against her sensitive nerve endings.
She tried to tighten her muscles in an attempt to keep him inside her, but he continued to pull back, leaving her feeling empty.
When he surged forward, filling her away with one hard thrust, she felt a savage joy.
This was what she wanted. She wanted her mate to take her.
To give her everything he was so she could give him everything in return.
Answering her silent plea, he began moving, thrusting into her with a hard, fast rhythm that absolutely thrilled her.
Her hands stroked over his back and shoulders as he pounded himself into her, and her nails dug in his skin as the pressure began building inside of her. She had never felt anything so good before. Never felt so wild and free. She felt completely at his mercy, and yet, she loved every second of it.
The rest of the world faded away as they continued to move together.
For once, there was no worry about what would happen next.
All she could focus on was the pleasure he was giving her.
When he shifted his position, she felt him drive even deeper.
His pelvis rubbed against her hard, distended clit with each thrust, driving her closer and closer to climax.
When it finally came, she could barely hold back a scream as waves of pleasure slammed through her. She felt her orgasm trigger his own, and wrapped her arms around him as his big body shuddered and he spilled himself inside of her, filling her with pulse after pulse of his release.
“My mate.”
The words were whispered so reverently, they brought tears to her eyes. She was his, and he was hers. And in that perfect moment together, she felt whole in a way she never had before.