Page 121 of Twisted Bonds
“Well, have you?” he asks again, pressing his palm against me. The contact sends a shudder of delight coursing through me.
I nod hastily, too consumed by my desire to form a coherent sentence.
“Good,” he purrs, “because I’ve been starved for you.”
His words send a thrill of excitement through me that has my heart rate spiking. And then he’s moving closer, his bare chest brushing against mine. The sight of him is nearly enough to undo me.
He leans in, his lips grazing my earlobe as he whispers, “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
He presses his hard cock against my wet folds to accentuate his point. The steel warmth of his impressive size pulls a needy moan from me.
A hand snakes around my waist, pulling me flush against him, and I can’t hold back the gasp that escapes me. I can feel every line of his body, every flexing muscle, and the hardness pressed against my belly.
“I am,” I answer, my voice ragged with lust.
He chuckles again at that, but this time there’s an edge to it. It’s something darker, something more primal.
“Good girl.”
Slowly, torturously, he hooks his fingers into the waistband of his briefs and lowers them. The fabric slides down his toned thighs until his throbbing cock rests against my belly.
He looks down at me, his eyes filled with a blazing desire that echoes my own. His hands slide up my sides, the rough pads of his fingers sending shivers racing over my skin as he brushes his thumbs over the swell of my breasts. Lowering his head, he captures my lips in a passionate kiss that sends my heart racing.
His cock presses against my heated core, the tip teasingly sliding along my folds. I gasp into his mouth at the sensation, arching against him. He chuckles darkly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my hips as he grinds against me.
“Fuck, Tairyn. I can’t take it. Please. Fuck me.”
As if that’s all he’s been waiting for, for me to beg him, he slides his full length inside me with one smooth motion. I gasp and moan all at once as he fills me, stretching and claiming every inch of my body. The initial shock of him ebbs into a wave of pleasure that has my toes curling and my breath ragged.
“That’s right, Mira,” he growls, pausing hilt-deep to let me adjust to the size of him. “Take all of me.”
I can’t help but shiver as the words roll off his tongue, the sound of my name on his lips devastatingly erotic. His hands roam over my body like they own it, touching and feeling and squeezing.
My body instinctively pulses around him, gripping his cock hard, as if milking him. He growls deep in his chest as he pulls back, just to thrust inside me again, harder this time. Every move he makes sends sparks flying through my body, each one igniting a wildfire that consumes me from within.
A groan ripples through his chest, vibrating against me as he moves with slow, deliberate strokes. My nails dig into the hard planes of his back, my body arching towards him with every thrust. His hands are everywhere, exploring my body as he maintains an agonizingly slow pace.
He whispers as if reading my thoughts, “Let me enjoy you.”
But I can barely think, let alone respond to him. The tension building within me feels almost unbearable. I close my eyes and moan aloud, surrendering to the wave of sensations flooding over me. Wave after wave of pleasure rolls over me. Through me. To my core.
Tairyn curses with a growl, whispering praise into my ear as I come on his hard cock. “That’s my good girl.”
The sound of his voice, gruff and thick with arousal, sends a new shock wave of pleasure through me. I grip him tighter, my body throbbing around his. He growls again, his movements becoming quicker, more erratic.
“J-just like that,” I pant out, barely able to form words as his thrusts hit just the right spot inside me. Another orgasm builds, coiling tight in my belly and threatening to explode at any moment. I can’t hold back, my body arching and writhing beneath him.
Tairyn’s response is a possessive growl, his fingers digging deeper into my hips as he increases his pace. The room fills with the sounds of our shared desire. A moan breaks free from my throat as a second wave of pleasure crashes over me, stronger than the last.
“Yes,” Tairyn hisses, his pace growing frantic as he rides out my orgasm. “You’re such a good pet.”
The wet slap of skin meeting skin, the shifting of the bedding beneath us, the desperate sound of our panting breaths. He leans in to capture my lips with his own, pulling a muffled cry from my throat as he drives himself into me with a rough thrust.
His groan vibrates against my lips as he pulls back, only to surge forward again, his cock reaching deep inside me as it twitches and explodes with his release, filling me to the brim with his hot seed. His voice breaks as he growls my name. His body is rigid above me with his final thrusts, emptying himself against my womb before he collapses onto me, spent.
Suddenly, everything is quiet. His heart pounds against mine, both of us slick with sweat. He whispers a string of curses as he peppers my neck with soft kisses. “Gods, you’re so amazing, Mira.”
I writhe beneath him, needing more. More of him. More of the others. My vision blinks to darkness and back with lust as I moan beneath him. My desire pulls me into a frenzy, craving all of my mates at once. My Chroma flares, bonds pulled taut with begging.