Therian Promise(77)
He shifted his hips, positioning his cock at the entrance to her body. “I’m not going to wait all night.” His arm wrapped around her waist, yet he didn’t thrust into her. He was waiting for her to accommodate his needs as he’d accommodated hers.
Hesitantly, she circled her clit with her middle finger. Sensations spiraled through her abdomen, but mostly she just felt tension. Her thighs quivered and she rubbed a little harder, over, around and across. “I need you inside me.” She blew out a shaky breath. “I don’t think I can come like this.”
“That’d be a shame because you’re not getting this until you do.” He pushed a bit deeper then withdrew.
She let out an exasperated cry then focused on pleasuring herself. She always used a vibrator because it took forever to rub herself off. But she wasn’t alone right now. Kyle held her, poised ready to take her, and his scent was still heavy in the air.
He squeezed one nipple and then the other, and her inner muscles tightened.
“I’m trying,” she whispered. “Don’t leave me, please.”
“Never.” His mouth opened against the side of her neck. His teeth scraped then he sucked hard enough to draw blood to the surface.
His hand covered hers and she whimpered. She was still technically touching herself, but he controlled the motion and speed of each caress. Her body came alive, tingling and pulsing. She rotated her hips, unable to keep still.
The pleasure crested suddenly, dragging a cry from her throat. Her core rippled with long, deep spasms as Ava shook in his arms.
Before the last pulse faded, he urged her forward and she lowered her forearms to the bed. His hands swept along her sides until he grasped her hips. Then he thrust his cock deep into her center and moved one of his hands to the back of her neck. The sudden fullness kept the spasms coming. She cried out, clawing at the bedding as he began to move.
He pounded into her relentlessly, the momentum reverberating through her entire body. She came in a violent burst of sensation and the bedding muffled her screams. He released her neck and moved both hands to her shoulders, holding her in place to maximize the depth of each penetration.
So deep, so demanding. She felt as if each individual thrust was an attempt to claim her body and soul. She moved her knees farther apart and pressed up into each stroke. She wasn’t afraid of his aggression. In fact, knowing how wild she made him felt liberating and empowering.
He moved his hands to her waist as his hips maintained the steady rhythm. Then he opened his mouth against her shoulder and held her firmly with his teeth. It wasn’t a bite, exactly, but the savagery of the act, combined with the shockingly intense sensation catapulted her to an even higher peak. She bucked and trembled as wave upon wave of dizzying pleasure crashed over her.
Their link dilated and his cat growled in her mind. He ground his groin against her ass as his seed burst deep inside her. She collapsed on the bed and he followed her down, pulse after pulse of sensation flowing across their connection, leaving them breathless and weak.
He used the last of his strength to roll off her then gather her against his side. “Did I hurt you?”
“No.” She smiled, the expression downright dreamy. “Does your cat forgive me for continually shoving him into the background?”
“You’re still latent, love. Someday it will be different, but for now we are both content.” As if to prove his point, Kyle’s cougar began to purr.
* * * * *
The following morning Kyle shifted restlessly on the passenger seat as Quinn’s truck bumped and jerked its way along the barely discernable trail. In many places the path was overgrown or obscured by landslides and upended trees. Quinn used the GPS to navigate around the obstacles and followed the contour of the land.
“This should go a little faster now that we know where we’re going,” Kyle said to no one in particular.
Carissa and Ava were strapped securely to the backseat, each looking a bit unnerved. The blood ritual might have given Carissa access to her Therian abilities, but she had no more experience in battle than Ava did.
Therians expected their Omni Primes to be competent and brave in the face of danger. This mission should be contained and controlled. It was a good opportunity for the sisters to prove themselves to supporters and doubters alike.
Following close behind in a rugged SUV, Payne, Ian and Erin were likely more composed. Potentially violent conflicts were nothing new for any of them. Erin’s role would be indirect. She had been included as a precaution in case anyone was badly injured during the confrontation. If the plan was executed without a hitch—which was a damn big if—no one would fire a shot and not a drop of blood would be shed. They would attack fast and stealthily, overtaking the complex in a matter of minutes.