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way her clothes fit her—so natural yet enticing, and each time he touched her, his own body shuddered at the spark he felt.
The rich heady scent filled his nose again and from there, shot to his head like the strongest liquors he’d ever tasted.
She writhed and twisted from his touch. Her hands at once fumbled with his shirt and at once gripped the sheets.
“Please, Vance, please let me return the favor.” She breathed when he crawled up again to bite her lightly on the nose.
Wordless, he bent to his task once again. His mouth closed around her nipple again and he sucked, teasing their sensitive tip with his tongue. She moaned when he found that sweet spot. When he refused to let go, the moan grew louder and rose in pitch until he could hear her heart singing. All the while, her hips rose up to meet his.
She gasped when he slid a finger into her wetness, tightened her fingers on his back when he began to move. When he teased her deepest pleasure, her eyes flew open and Vance saw hazel fire. His thumb rested atop the nub and teased her as he dug deeper and all the while, Elissa shuddered, moaning. “More… more…”
He smiled.
She was his.
Forever.
***
When Vance finally pulled his fingers out—slick and dripping, Elissa was beside herself. An emptiness had filled her when he backed away, an emptiness that demanded satisfaction. She cradled Vance’s head in her hand and pushed him back into the bed. Bending down to kiss him, she tugged open his pants to let his straining manhood out.
The slick head rose to meet her eager mouth, a drop of pearl adorning its tip. She let her breath envelop the hardness before she closed her mouth around it, smiling inwardly as Vance groaned. Slowly, she took him in her mouth. Her tongue feathered the swollen head and her mouth throbbed with Vance’s heartbeat.
Up and down, up and down. Her hair tumbled down, pooling on Vance’s strong thighs as she feasted. She pushed down until the full length pressed against the edge of her throat before easing away, pulling a line of spittle between the two of them.
Again and again she dove, each time bringing him so close to climax that he whimpered like a lost puppy.
“Dammit, Elissa.” He finally breathed. “What are you doing to me? You’re going to make me explode.”
She smiled at him coquettishly and tightened her grip. “That’s the idea.”
He threw his head back and growled as she went down on him again. She tasted him as he flowed, filling her mouth with his warm scent. She loved it. She loved him. From the way his body shook to her touch to the way he would mutter her name in that strained husky voice.
When he’d finally had enough, he pulled her up to him and kissed her again. His fingers splayed her wet lips and the heat seared between her legs.
“Take me, Vance.” She begged, breathless.
Without word he pushed his hips up and Elissa gasped at the pain—brief and hot. It faded quickly enough as Vance kissed her again, draining the breath from her lungs as he took her breasts in his hands. When he started to move, she felt her world falling away.
Slowly at first but faster and faster with deepening strokes, Vance Weiss claimed his mate, filled her with his heat and manhood until her insides were as molten as her heart. Tightening her ample thighs around his narrow hips, Elissa matched him stroke for stroke.
“Yes… Yes!” She called in the darkness as her back arched to give him better access, to let himself plunge deeper. He trembled beneath her but continued nonetheless. A hand shot up and wrapped itself in her hair, yanking her head back to expose her smooth neck.
She felt his open mouth against her skin; felt his throat rumble with words but his pleasure took away his words just as her pleasure had taken hers. But there was no need to hear the words from Vance. Elissa knew what words were coming.
Mine.
The rich heady scent filled his nose again and from there, shot to his head like the strongest liquors he’d ever tasted.
She writhed and twisted from his touch. Her hands at once fumbled with his shirt and at once gripped the sheets.
“Please, Vance, please let me return the favor.” She breathed when he crawled up again to bite her lightly on the nose.
Wordless, he bent to his task once again. His mouth closed around her nipple again and he sucked, teasing their sensitive tip with his tongue. She moaned when he found that sweet spot. When he refused to let go, the moan grew louder and rose in pitch until he could hear her heart singing. All the while, her hips rose up to meet his.
She gasped when he slid a finger into her wetness, tightened her fingers on his back when he began to move. When he teased her deepest pleasure, her eyes flew open and Vance saw hazel fire. His thumb rested atop the nub and teased her as he dug deeper and all the while, Elissa shuddered, moaning. “More… more…”
He smiled.
She was his.
Forever.
***
When Vance finally pulled his fingers out—slick and dripping, Elissa was beside herself. An emptiness had filled her when he backed away, an emptiness that demanded satisfaction. She cradled Vance’s head in her hand and pushed him back into the bed. Bending down to kiss him, she tugged open his pants to let his straining manhood out.
The slick head rose to meet her eager mouth, a drop of pearl adorning its tip. She let her breath envelop the hardness before she closed her mouth around it, smiling inwardly as Vance groaned. Slowly, she took him in her mouth. Her tongue feathered the swollen head and her mouth throbbed with Vance’s heartbeat.
Up and down, up and down. Her hair tumbled down, pooling on Vance’s strong thighs as she feasted. She pushed down until the full length pressed against the edge of her throat before easing away, pulling a line of spittle between the two of them.
Again and again she dove, each time bringing him so close to climax that he whimpered like a lost puppy.
“Dammit, Elissa.” He finally breathed. “What are you doing to me? You’re going to make me explode.”
She smiled at him coquettishly and tightened her grip. “That’s the idea.”
He threw his head back and growled as she went down on him again. She tasted him as he flowed, filling her mouth with his warm scent. She loved it. She loved him. From the way his body shook to her touch to the way he would mutter her name in that strained husky voice.
When he’d finally had enough, he pulled her up to him and kissed her again. His fingers splayed her wet lips and the heat seared between her legs.
“Take me, Vance.” She begged, breathless.
Without word he pushed his hips up and Elissa gasped at the pain—brief and hot. It faded quickly enough as Vance kissed her again, draining the breath from her lungs as he took her breasts in his hands. When he started to move, she felt her world falling away.
Slowly at first but faster and faster with deepening strokes, Vance Weiss claimed his mate, filled her with his heat and manhood until her insides were as molten as her heart. Tightening her ample thighs around his narrow hips, Elissa matched him stroke for stroke.
“Yes… Yes!” She called in the darkness as her back arched to give him better access, to let himself plunge deeper. He trembled beneath her but continued nonetheless. A hand shot up and wrapped itself in her hair, yanking her head back to expose her smooth neck.
She felt his open mouth against her skin; felt his throat rumble with words but his pleasure took away his words just as her pleasure had taken hers. But there was no need to hear the words from Vance. Elissa knew what words were coming.
Mine.
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