her in place.
She looked at him over her shoulder, her dark eyes pleading with him to finish what he started. The complete ecstasy as his slowly entered her stole his breath. She was tight but wet. He gritted his teeth to keep himself from surging forward and hurting her. Her body was greedy for his length as he fed himself in inch by inch. Finally, he was settled in completely and he paused to let her body get used to his size. His kind was usually well-endowed and he was no exception.
She made a mewling sound and stretched back against him. He slid out, and back in. They had groaned in unison. Perfection. It was then Jace allowed himself to thrust freely. He pounded a rhythm that would drive them both to heights only mates could experience together. This was what he waited months for and if he wasn’t mistaken, what she’d also waited months for.
Cassie cried out and clenched further around him. Jace’s balls tightened and rose, he leaned over her bracing one hand on the floor, the other arm around Cassie’s middle, holding her close while he thrust behind her. When her orgasm overtook her and she bucked wildly underneath him, screaming, his own seed rose with his impending orgasm. At last he could lay claim to his destined mate. Jace opened his mouth wide and bit hard where her neck met her shoulder, sharp teeth sinking into her flushed skin.
Cassie’s cries strengthened as her orgasm grew more powerful, both with the bite and Jace’s seed flowing into her, marking her as his forever.
Breathing heavily, Jace’s body shook as his orgasm faded, almost taking the use of his legs from him. He gently helped Cassie stretch out on the floor beneath him. Still inside her, he licked where he had bitten her, and felt her shiver and sigh. He trailed tiny kisses across her shoulder as he slipped out of her and rolled her over.
Her eyes were half-lidded, with a dreamy smile on her face. By the Sweet Mother, she was glorious. He kissed her hard and deeply. She returned his kiss, gliding her hands back up under his shirt. He pulled away and pulled his shirt over his head, and tossed it, loving the greedy way she was looking at him.
Now he’d take his time, explore her with his hands and mouth. He looked at her body. Her large breasts were topped with rosy nipples that beaded under his perusal. He leaned his head down and swirled his tongue around the tip as he massaged her other breast. He settled between her legs and heard her gasp.
“Again?” she breathed.
Jace chuckled, “Tinkerbell, I’m not even close to done with you yet.”
Chapter Two
Cassie slept in late. From the sunlight streaming through her bedroom window, it must be late. She didn’t know what time they’d made it to bed, once they did make it to the actual bed. But Jace hadn’t been done with her then, either. She’d finally passed out in utter exhaustion in the early morning hours, wrapped in his embrace.
She sat up on the edge of bed and noted with dismay the other side was empty. Not wanting to dwell much on what happened last night yet, let alone the empty bed, she sat up and groaned, rubbing her eyes. She had a major cotton mouth she could contribute to the combo of shots and hours of screaming orgasms. A full glass of water rested on her nightstand. Cassie wondered what to make of the considerate gesture. He jetted before she woke up, but stayed long enough to leave her water? Gulping it down, she got up and stumbled to the master bath. On the way there, she snatched her favorite flannel bottoms and a tank top.
The floor of the bathroom was still wet. Jace must’ve showered not long ago. At least he didn’t leave immediately, or hadn’t been worried she’d sleep through it. Between that and the glass of water waiting for her, she felt a little better about what she’d done last night with an almost complete stranger—a mind-numbingly hot, insatiable stranger, with a ridiculous body. Cassie turned on the shower and