Primal Heat
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“We are so alike, you were right about that.” He brushed his lips over hers. “We will do the wrong thing sometimes. But we can learn from those mistakes as well. We can grow together, love together, live together. That’s what Ones do. That’s what I want for us, even though horrible things can and will happen again.”
A tear streaked down her cheek, and her hands rose to clutch his shoulders, rocking herself against him. “You said…you said love together.”
“Yes, I love you. I’ve always loved you, even when I hated that I couldn’t escape that love. Never doubt that. I love you.” He brushed the tear away, lifted his hips with her gentle movements, and held tight to his sanity as the feel of her stimulated every one of his senses. His psychic gifts were irresistibly drawn to her, his feral nature demanding its mate be reclaimed.
“I love you, too.” Her breath hitched on a little sob, but she kept writhing against him. “Bond with me again. Give me all of it. I want you. I love you.”
He felt the last of his resistance, the final barrier in his mind, give way at her words. Anun, but he loved her. A hiss exploded between his clenched teeth. “Are you sure?”
She chuckled. “That’s what I just said, wasn’t it? Do you need me to draw you a map?”
Slipping out of her pussy, he eased back in, a single centimeter at a time to draw out the satisfaction for both of them. “No, this is territory I know well. My One.”
“It’d be even better if you moved a little faster.” She sighed, pleasure, both hot and sweet, in the sound. “And maybe…a little deeper.”
“I think that can be arranged.” His hand moved over her thigh, her back, every inch of her supple skin he could reach. Heat erupted deep inside him, and he had to concentrate on not coming every time he buried his cock inside her wetness.
She laughed, but the sound ended in a soft gasp as he rolled his hips, changing the angle of his penetration to make it even more perfect. “Good.”
“Yes, it is.” Her walls closed around him and he groaned, his muscles straining as he flexed himself deep inside her, purring low in his belly so she would feel the vibrations against her clit. She cried out, and he grinned, giving her a taste of the power within him. Digging deep into her mind, he plunged into the areas that would bring her to orgasm swiftly.
She thrashed in his embrace, her thoughts scattering into incoherent begging and pleading for surcease. He sank his cock and his mind into her, and she screamed, her ecstasy coalescing as her inner muscles fisted tight around him.
He groaned. “I can feel…how good it is for you. How much you like this. I forgot—” He shuddered, thrusting a little harder without her having to ask.
The connection snapped tight between them, and she opened herself to him completely. The link told him how she liked to be touched, where, and when. His passion fed hers and soon her body had loosened, molding itself to his, heating until he thought her dampness would drive him to feral madness. The need cycled back and forth, a hot ebb and flow between them that built until it was as much pain as pleasure.
“Oh, my God.” Her fingers curled over his shoulders, digging into the muscles there. He watched purple sparks flash in her eyes as his power filled her. “Kyber?”
“Yes?” He groaned, pushing himself deeper into her. He couldn’t get enough of her. He never would, but he could try. Every day for the rest of his life. He purred, grinding himself against her hard clit.
A whimper slipped from her. “Tell me.”
“I love you.” He didn’t hesitate, giving her everything, all of him.
Her breathing hitched every time his slammed deep inside her, her pleasure becoming his pleasure. “I might…need to hear that every day.”
“Then I’ll tell you every day.” Rolling her beneath him, he pressed her thighs flat to gelpad and thrust hard. Anun, but she felt good. Perfect. Sleek and hot and so tight he thought he would die, but it was too good to stop.
“Maybe more than once a day.” Her slim legs wrapped around his flanks, her feet pushing down on the backs of his thighs to sink him even deeper inside her with each plunge.
“If that’s what you need.” He dipped his head, slanted his mouth over hers, and kissed her. “Since we are so well matched, I think it might be fair to say I need to hear it, too.”
Her nails dug into his back, and she arched until she could gasp in his ear. “Every day, more than once.”
“Yes,” he growled, and even he didn’t know if it was in agreement or because he could feel orgasm roaring through him. The beast clawed for freedom, and he let it loose.
He sank his fangs into her neck hard enough to leave a mark. She screamed, her wetness soaking his cock as she dampened even further. She raked her nails down his back, giving him the wildness he craved. “Love me, Kyber.”
Her pussy flexed around his shaft, and he groaned in helpless response. “I do. I will. Always.”
She clung to him, her desperate need echoing his, and her low cries told him she was as close to orgasm as he was. She laughed, but it erupted as a sob. “Always sounds just long enough to me.”
Pulling back for the briefest moment, he grinned down at her. “Good, because it’s all I’m willing to give you.”
“Kyber,” she breathed. There was no need to ask for what she wanted; he knew. Driving his cock into her at just the right angle and just the right speed, hitting her in just the right spot to make her scream, opening the connection between them wider with each thrust, he shoved them both over the sheer drop into orgasm. She bit his shoulder hard, her pussy milking the length of his cock over and over again until he felt like he was going to explode out of his skull.
Fire shot through him, the heat and passion they generated together all he would ever truly need. He rammed his dick deep, their skin slapping together, their breath mingling as their consciousnesses did the same. He came hard, spilling his cum inside her, a deep roar echoing in their room as beast and man claimed their mate. Forever. His thoughts stroked over hers, tangling and untangling until neither of them knew where his awareness ended and hers began. It was exactly as it should be with them, as it was destined to be.
They were One.
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