Kobal
I couldn’t control myself as her luscious breasts molded against my chest and her small teeth punctured my flesh. I could never forget how amazing it was to have her in my arms, but the sights and sounds of her overwhelmed me. The scent of her had me on the verge of coming as I slipped my hand between her thighs.
The black curls shielding her sex were already wet with her wanting for me as my fingers slid over the delicious heat of her. “So wet,” I breathed against her ear. “For me.”
Her bite on me eased, causing my hands to entangle in her hair as I held her closer. “Only for you,” she panted against my neck.
I pulled her head back to expose the delicate column of her throat. Striking, unable to control myself, I sank my fangs into her at the same time I thrust a finger into her tight, hot recesses. A cry escaped her as she ground more demandingly against my finger. Stretching her further, I slipped another finger inside her to better prepare her for me.
Her hands slid between us, her fist wrapping around my rigid dick as she stroked upward, causing my hips to surge forward within her grasp. I wanted to draw this out, to make it last for hours, but if she kept doing that, I was going to spill all over her lithe body.
Sparks of life danced across her fingertips, lighting the night as they burst over my skin. I withdrew my fangs from her neck to watch her as the sparks illuminated her pretty features and the exquisiteness of her amethyst eyes staring dazedly back at me. I’d encountered many beautiful women in my extensive life, but all of them paled in comparison to River with those sparks playing over her face and bathing her in an ethereal light.
She was mine. She was where I belonged and always would. I thrust forward again, driving my fingers deeper within her. Bending my head, I swirled my tongue over one of her taut, dusky nipples, relishing in the gasp she emitted.
“Kobal!”
My name on her lips caused me to shudder. Her thumb rubbed over the tip of my dick, spreading the bead of moisture forming there across the sensitive surface. My cock jerked in her grip, aching for release. I could explore her body for hours again later. Right now, I had to be inside of her before I lost complete control of myself.
***
River
“I have to be inside you.”
His words barely registered in my dazed mind before his fingers were slipping away and he was pulling his shaft from my grasp. His hands curled into my skin as he lifted my hips. I felt the head of him against my entrance before he thrust his hard, thick erection into me and his body took possession of mine.
Home. I was home again.
I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think beyond my need for him and the ecstasy rocking through me. Why had I ever denied us both this? Why had I ever wasted one second not being with him?
I couldn’t recall now as my heart swelled with love and my muscles grasped greedily around the heavy length filling me until I couldn’t tell where he stopped and I began. He was a part of me, and I was a part of him. Reacting on instinct, I sank my teeth into his shoulder again and licked over the saltiness of his skin.
My hands grasped at his firm ass as he pulled back before driving into me again. I let go of my hold on him, inhaling greedy gulps of air as I became caught up in the tempest of our reunion. I was so close to finding the release I’d been denying myself, so close to the edge.
A mewl of disappointment escaped me when he abruptly pulled out of me. Lifting me up, he turned me over so I was on my hands and knees before him. My fingers dug into the cool earth as he knelt behind me and nudged my knees apart. Taking hold of his shaft, he guided it to my entrance once more and thrust into me again.
The flow of life beneath my hands and the feel of him within me, caused more sparks to fire over my fingers and hands. Their glow spread to my wrists as he encircled one arm around my waist to keep me up when my arms almost gave out.
I couldn’t breathe. I was too consumed by the sensations rioting through my body to think of anything beyond how right this felt. He took me with a savagery I’d never experienced before, and I loved it. I craved his ownership of my body right then more than I wanted my next breath.
Fisting my long hair in his hand, he leaned back, pulling me off the ground so that my back was against his chest as he continued to drive into me. His other hand wrapped around my throat, holding it loosely in his grasp while he pinned me against him. My fingers dug into his arm as his next bite caused fresh waves of pleasure to radiate through my body.
Releasing his bite on my neck, his breath rasped against my ear when he rested his lips there. “Are you ready to come for me, River?” His fingers tightened on my throat. His other hand slid between my legs to brush teasingly against my clit. My hips surged toward his fingers as he relentlessly pumped in and out of me. “Are you?”
“Yes!” I panted, out of my mind with the need for release.
His fingers stroked over me as he continued to thrust into me. I fractured, my body coming completely apart as waves of ecstasy crashed through me and my limbs went weak from my orgasm. Behind me, he again sank his fangs into my shoulder before abruptly pulling out of me. Against my back, I felt the hot brand of his semen lashing my skin.
His breathing was ragged when he released his bite on me, buried his face in my neck and inhaled. I wanted his release inside of me, to feel him filling me, but no matter how badly I wanted it, I knew it was a bad idea. He hadn’t spilled inside of me since our first time when we’d both agreed getting pregnant right now would prove disastrous.
A shiver went through me when he sat back and the night air brushed over my flushed skin. Grabbing a ruined piece of clothing, he tenderly cleaned my back off before dragging me down to the ground and enveloping my body with his. He tugged the sleeping bag around us both and rolled over to cushion me against his chest.
“I was too rough with you. Did I hurt you?” he inquired.
“No you weren’t. I… that was amazing,” I breathed.
His fingers trailed up my arm before resting on one of his bites on my neck. “I meant what I said, I won’t let you leave me again.” His voice was ragged and hoarse against my ear, and his arms tightened around me as he pulled me closer.
I ran my hand over his sweat-slickened flesh. “I know. I won’t try to leave you again, but that doesn’t mean I won’t fight you on some things.”
His breath tickled my neck when he chuckled. “I’d never expect you to stop standing up for what you believe in.”
“Good.”
“We’re just getting started tonight, Mah Kush-la.”
Hearing his endearment for me, meaning my heart in his own language, caused warmth to pool through me. It had been far too long since I’d heard him say it. “I certainly hope so.”
I felt him lengthen against my thigh before he slipped into me again.