A low growl seemed to emit from his pores as he pushed her face aside with his and nibbled at her neck. “That would be a major turn on for me.”
Lord his words made her horny out of her mind. “Should I be scared then?”
“Never.”
“Then why…why did you say it like that?”
“Like what?” His mouth slowly descended toward her breasts.
“I’m going to cleanse you,” Sam repeated the way he’d said it.
“Did I really sound that scary?” Genuine curiosity tinged his deep voice as he circled her nipple with his hot tongue.
“Jesus,” she gasped.
He gave another one of those growls that came across a lot like a purr of satisfaction followed by a nibble on her nipple that shot fire through her.
“When…I mean how…do you clean me?”
He switched breasts and nearly made her forget her question along with her name. Then he leisurely moved to her mouth and kissed her like there was no tomorrow, his tongue a possessive heat along hers all rough and demanding.
He finally broke the kiss and she gasped while staring into his eyes. “Oh God,” she whimpered when he stroked his hard erection along her entrance. “You’re going to…make love to me?”
He closed his eyes like her words hurt him then stroked his face along hers. “Yes,” he whispered. His beautiful voice thickened with things she didn’t quite understand. But she was sure she liked. “Tell me again, Samantha,” he croaked at her ear.
Her heart raced at what he meant. At knowing what he meant. “Tell you what?” Why she had to pretend she didn’t know, she wasn’t sure.
“It’s not the same if I tell you what I want you to say.”
“What, that I love you?”
Despite her nonchalance, Toren paused and stared at her. The intent look in his gaze seared her clear to her soul until she gasped from it. “Say it again.”
His voice was barely audible and yet her every pore reverberated with the soft beg. She swallowed for courage, not really sure why she hesitated. Did she really love him?
She considered everything about him. And her. How he treated her. How he made her feel. How he cared about her. Wanted her. But did he love her? She was sure he did, but…
He lowered his lips to hers and kissed her with a careful tenderness. “You know I do,” he whispered softly.
“I want to hear it.”
He pulled up and stared at her until she worried it was all too good to be true. “I love you. More than you will ever fathom.”
Tears immediately spilled from her eyes and she gasped, “Can’t you…let me touch you?”
He let her loose and she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his massive body, pressing her lips into his strong warm shoulder. “I love you. From the first day I saw you, God yes, I love you. Thank you for saving me.” She sobbed in his neck. “I love you, I love you.”
He stole her breath with a kiss and drove his cock into her in one smooth motion. Sam cried out and arched her body into the all-consuming sensation of him filling her up so perfectly and completely. She clutched him to her, not able to get him close enough to her, not wanting to ever be not as they were in that second. Joined entirely. Toren remained buried deep inside her, his mouth at her ear, filling her mind and heart with his labored shaky breaths.
“You’re mine. Forever.” His cock throbbed inside her and Sam suddenly needed him to really make love to her.
She tilted her hips and he gasped in her ear. Sliding her hands down his corded slick back, she dug her fingers into the muscle of his perfect butt, pressing him. She suddenly understood his intentions and purpose. And she felt the power in his body, poised on standby. For her. All for her this power. To cherish her, protect her.
As soon as she became aware of that, she became aware of the other.
She gasped when Toren seemed to nail her every pore to the floor and went very still with a low growl. “It’s time.”
“Oh God, hurry, clean me, clean me!”
Sam felt the darkness inside her multiplying at an alarming rate, quickly latching on to her insides like a seamless glove slipping over her soul and suffocating her.
He pulled out and slammed his cock back in her and the evil shattered with a grinding screech in her head. She struggled to reach for him, needing to hold on, but he still had her bound. “I got you baby, you’re safe. He can’t have you,” he gasped next to her face. “You’re all mine.”
“Toren,” she whispered, terrified at feeling that demon’s presence. “I’m scared.”
Toren growled and began moving in and out of her, every stroke shattering the darkness until all she knew was him. Toren’s breath in her ear, his hardness filling her entirely, hitting her core and showering her body in hot sparks.