Page 29 of Crimson Mate
“I had plans for our first time,” I say through gritted teeth as she rocks where I tease her. “A bed. Privacy. All the time in the world.”
“Plans change. And I don’t need any of those things,” she says, breathless, her thighs squeezing my hips as she does her best to sink atop my cock. “I just need this.”
I can’t deny her.
Can’t wend us back to my quarters, not when she’s asking for me right here, right now. I won’t dare do anything to interrupt that, to risk breaking this connection with her. And I’ll nevernotgive her what she needs ever again.
I crush my lips against hers and slowly, carefully inch my way inside her silken heat.
“Fuck,” I groan, every muscle in my body locking up.
I hold still, allowing her to adjust to my size, and do my best to take a fucking breath so I don’t lose myself entirely. She feels like heaven, all hot, searing heat and sweetness made just for me.
“Z,” she moans, squeezing her thighs again as she rocks against me. “You feel so damn good.”
My fangs ache, my blood thrashing hot in my veins with her words, her movements, her breathy little moans. I shift my hands to her hips, lifting her up only to slam home inside her again.
“Yes,” she breathes the word, her arms tightening around my neck to draw our bodies absolutely flush.
Our eyes meet as I pull out again, holding her on the edge of pleasure before thrusting inside her again.
I don’t dare look away, not even as I pump into her over and over again.
Not as she bites her lip, doing her best to keep from moaning too loud here in the library.
Not as her breaths come faster, her body trembling against mine as she rocks against me in time to my thrusts.
Fucking hell, she feels amazing.
Feels likemine.
My fangs ache to sink into her flesh, to taste her blood and be connected to her on every level, but she hasn’t asked, so I won’t push.
“Oh, God,” she moans, clinging to me tighter, her pussy clenching hard around my cock. “Don’t. Stop.”
I maintain everything in that moment—speed, intensity, the way I’m holding her. I won’t risk disobeying her in any sense of the word.
“Yes,” she breathes, her features shifting to a delightful mixture of pleasure and frustration as her orgasm builds.
It’s enough to make my knees nearly buckle, but I hold my release back, knowing there is no way in hell I’m coming before her.
“Just. Like. That,” she emphasizes each word in time with my thrusts, and when I feel her pussy flutter around my cock, I know she’s one good stroke away from flying.
So I give it to her.
“Z!” she gasps, her grip on me tightening as she comes.
I keep pumping her through it, lightning zapping down my spine at the feel of her unraveling in my arms. It’s everything.She’severything.
“Ohmigod,” she breathes as I work one orgasm right into another, her body so damn responsive to the way I’m pleasuring her. “Yes, yes, yes!”
When she clenches around me again, I fall over that edge with her, spilling inside of her in an intense release that feels like it’s been building for years. I hold her through it, claiming her mouth while the two of us tremble as we come down.
Her smile interrupts our kiss, and I pull back, unable to not mirror the look of pure bliss.
“Damn,” she says, her tone loose and happy.
She wiggles against me, and I gently remove myself, setting her on her feet.