Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
“You want to know how I’m suffering?” I manage to ask. She has to hear it in my voice. I sure do. I feel it burning through every part of me. “Zawla, how long has it been since I’ve had you?”
“Too long,” she sighs as her fingers pick up speed and her hips start to jerk.
I curse lowly.
Because she’s right and it kills me.
“You have to p-promise me,” she says shakily, and I know her orgasm is close. It takes balling my fists until my claws bite into my palms to keep from both going to her and promising whatever she needs, to actually let her finish speaking, but it works. I remain silent. “Promise m-me that we’ll always make up as brilliantly as w-we fight, Halun.”
“How should we do that, exactly?”
Because I’ll give her anything.
Everything.
Her low moan as she finally brings her body to a completion slides over me in both good and bad ways. I wanted to be the one making those sounds and giving her pleasure, but I also know her bliss means our distance will finally come to an end.
At least, I dare to hope.
“By fucking good and fucking hard,” she says then. “Everything else, we’ll just call it a truce for now. But that, on that, Halun, you have to promise me.”
The easiest thing I’ll ever do.
“I promise, Luna.”
She breathes in a chest full of air and shivers when she exhales. “My orgasms don’t feel the same without you.”
“Shame. Let me fix that with the next one, Zawla.”
“Have you suffered enough, then?”
“I’ve suffered greatly,” I readily admit. “I can’t believe you’re still this far away from me.”
She shoots me a grin. “Let’s see how fast you can get undressed.”
As soon as she delivers those words, she drops off the edge of the pool by pushing off the ledge with her hands. She laughs when I waste no time, and know I will regret it later, in ripping off my chest plate. At least I don’t ruin the belt and pelt, but by the time I get those and my shoes off in the corner, she’s already floating in the middle of the bathing pool again.
“Come take me, Halun,” Luna tells me before I jump into the water to catch my greatest prize.
She meets me in the middle of the pool, and her wet limbs wrap around my body as her lips find mine. I break our kiss only to suck the taste of her from her fingers. What’s left of it, anyway.
Not nearly enough.
“I’ve missed you,” I tell her.
“Me, too, Halun.”
Her fingers find my braids as she comes in for another kiss that I greedily take, and every sound she gives me, too. I swallow them down as our tongues battle and I take us back to that well-placed ledge at the edge of the pool. Her warm core rocks against me and she even grabs my cock to side it between the lips of her sex when I get her laid against the ledge.
Another shift of her hips, and she lets the head of my cock slide inside her but she soon pulls it out when I growl against her rough kiss, “Up on your knees.”
She licks at me, and I snap my teeth back at her. “You can make me.”
I really only needed her to say so.
“Gladly.”
Grabbing her around the waist, I put her body in the position I want it with her knees on the ledge and her breasts against the stone tile of the floor. Face down, ass up, her backside wiggles against my hands the harder I grab against her. Leaning over her back, I gather a fistful of her wet air and yank it aside, exposing her neck for my mouth and teeth while I position the head of my cock at her slit.
“As brilliantly as we fight?” I ask, just to be sure.
“Please,” she breathes.
The first flex of my hips forward fills her. Entirely. Completely. Wet, she takes me in and wraps around me like nothing else that I’ve ever felt, and it rips the air right out of my lungs in a gust. Her hissed yes finds my ears and washes over my senses like a soft kiss. I keep that pressure on her hair and neck, holding her down as the snaps of my hips come faster and harder with each stroke. One after another.
“Tell me how good this feels,” I groan against her cheek.
“I’ve needed you so badly, Halun,” she whines.
Yes, and now she has me.
Letting go of her head, I straighten and hold her hips to pull her body back into mine with every thrust. The angle and pace change has my mate throwing her head back and her loud, long moans echo back to me. The most beautiful music. The language she only speaks for me.