He would never live down the way he had marched toward Kyndel and Aidan without a word to any of his men. Aaron, another of his lieutenants and Aidan’s twin, had been mid sentence, explaining what they knew of the hunters but he could not have cared less. He’d had to get to her. There was no denying the need. He slowed the closer he got and used his enhanced hearing to listen to their conversation. Just as he had thought before the mating call clouded his brain, his mate was trying to comfort his broken friend. Her compassion was just one of the many things he admired about her. He would spend every minute of every day for the rest of their lives together learning and appreciating all the things that made Kyndel the incredible creature she was. Now that he had her in his arms, his mouth holding hers captive all he could think about was getting inside her.
He carried her farther away from the prying eyes of his men around an outcropping of trees to farthest point of the park. He backed her against the block wall separating the park from the maintenance shed, thankfully today was Saturday and the workers weren’t present because there was no way he was going to make it one step farther.
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Kyndel felt the cold concrete at her back, a delicious contrast to the hot hard man pressing her from the front. Her hands pulled at his hair, her mouth devoured his and her legs tightened around his waist as she ground her crotch against his denim covered hard length. There were just too damn many clothes between them.
She slid her hand under the waistband of his jeans and fisted his hot hard erection, running her thumb through the drop of moisture that had already gathered on the tip. He tore his mouth from hers, threw his head back, “Kyndel… mo ghra’” he groaned.
She continued to massage him and grind her hips against the combination of her hand and his hard cock. His thrusting increased until her butt was bumping against the wall at her back. Rayne tore at the opening of her jeans and thrust two fingers into her weeping flesh.
“Oh my God, Rayne, more…please…more…”
He pushed his thumb against her very aroused nub and rubbed circles. All thoughts fled her mind as he curled his fingers to torment the bundle of nerves that made her body burn. Time and space meant nothing with this amazing man driving her need. She ripped his pants down until his cock sprung free and fisted him from root to tip, grabbing more moisture from the tip for lubrication. She worked him faster and harder.
Rayne took his fingers from her weeping channel. She moaned at the loss and quicker than she could follow, she was bent over a fallen log that had been sanded for park goers to relax upon. Rayne pulled her pants down to her knees and massaged her ass. “You are the most spectacular woman I have ever seen.” She looked over her shoulder, saw him looking at like she was a priceless piece of art and felt more special than she ever had but her needs would not be denied.
“Less window shopping, more action there, Commander.” She teased.
He thrust straight into her gushing pussy, going balls deep in one fluid motion, filling her more completely than she had ever been filled. The fit was tighter than usual from the position and the fact that her pants were holding her legs together. She was mesmerized by the feel of her vagina contracting around his incredibly hard cock as he held completely still. He pulsed and throbbed, she was sure it matched his racing heartbeat. His deep breathing let her know she was trying to regain a bit of composure. Rayne had to be the most considerate lover. He definitely placed her pleasure ahead of his own and it was obviously important to him that they come together in the end. She could feel his attempt to hold off his own orgasm while hers was barreling to the finish line. “Please, Rayne, please…. move!” She pushed back the few inches she was able, to spur him on. “Fuck me, dammit!” she said through gritted teeth.
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She dropped her head down in the most beautifully submissive pose he had ever seen. He could see her delicate hands clenched into fists while her forearms supported her weight. Kyndel’s pussy squeezed tight around him and shattered his hard fought control as she pushed back against him. He grabbed both her shoulders and began to thrust hard and fast.
“Oh God, yes! Yes! YES!” her voice louder and louder as he continued to pound into her weeping flesh. She met him thrust for thrust. Their movements were uncoordinated and frantic in their combined efforts to reach ecstasy. Rayne could tell she was close; she just needed a little extra inspiration. His balls drawn uptight, his orgasm beating down on him, he took one of his hands from her shoulders, palmed her breast and squeezed her already hardened nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She went off like a rocket taking him with her. Rayne and his beast roared their release into the trees. She was his and always would be, just as he would always be hers. As long as they were together, all was right with the world.