by Thalia Frost
“What about you?” Skye asked as he gently pushed her down to the cave floor.
“Later. I'm in a hurry.”
She laughed softly. She was glad, because she was already throbbing between her legs, little pulses going off in warning before an orgasm. Niall had that effect on her. “Hey, how can I keep from shifting?”
He grinned. “You will. Just stay in the moment with me, and don't think about dragons.”
Skye pulled him down on top of her. “I won't.”
He kissed her, their tongues dancing.
Skye groaned as the bulge of his cock pressed against her hips. She wanted him inside of her—to feel what he was like as a man.
“Take me now. Please. I've waited long enough to lose my human virginity.”
Niall smiled. “I guess you have.”
He kissed her breasts, teasing each nipple with his tongue and tracing fire through her body.
“Niall...oh my god.”
“Yes?”
Skye giggled as she heard him unsnap his jeans. He lifted her legs, putting them over his shoulders, and entered her with his fingers.
“Damn, you're so wet and ready for me.”
Skye pushed against his fingers. “You can say that again.” She eyed his cock, unsheathed now from his clothing. It was long and thick, just as she'd imagined it would be. “Um,” she whispered.
“You want a taste?”
“Yes, I do.” She'd never tried oral sex, but she was game. She wanted everything about Niall Gregor.
Niall shimmied up her body and held his cock down by her mouth.
Skye licked at the purplish head, and he moaned. “You like that? I'm not sure--”
“I like anything you do, Skye. I promise.” He slid his cock into her mouth a fraction and she licked and sucked at it. “Yes, baby. Just like that. You're a natural. But of course you would be. You're my mate. We're made for each other.”
She groaned, turned on by his words and by the taste and feel of him in her mouth. Salty and hard, yet soft skinned. Skye licked higher on his cock, urging him to push further inside of her mouth.
Niall did slowly. She sucked him, and he began to thrust in and out slowly. “Oh, baby. That feels too good. I'm going to have to stop, or I'll explode.”
She gave a muffled laugh.
He slid his cock out of her mouth with a sigh.
“You didn't have to stop.”
“I know, but I wanted to. I want to be inside of you, to look you in the eyes when I come.” He brushed her hair back from her face. “You are so beautiful to me.”
She nodded, tears gathering in her eyes. She had never felt so cherished as she did right now.
Niall moved back down the length of her body and placed her legs on his shoulders again. “I'm going to go deep if that's okay,” he said huskily.
“It's more than okay. I demand it, in fact.” She bit her lip.
“Good, because I want you so badly. I've never wanted anyone else like this.” He placed his cock at her entrance and rubbed it against her clit.
“Oh, hell. What are you doing? That feels amazing.” Skye sucked in a breath as jolts of pleasure ran through her.
“Making you feel good first, getting you ready. We're going to come together.” Niall rubbed against her clit rhythmically and then drove into her partway.
“Oh, shit. I need more than that,” Skye begged, gripping his shoulders.
“I know. I'm going to give it to you.” He rubbed the length of his cock against her button again as she groaned, thrusting against him.
“Please, please,” she whimpered.
“Well, if you really want it...” Niall trailed off with a wicked grin.
“I want it so badly.” She bit her lip, tasting blood.
Without another word, Niall drove his cock into her deeply and slowly.
“Oh dammit. Please.” Skye pressed against him, wanting more. He was huge, but he felt so good inside of her—like he was made for her.
He pulled out of her slowly and hugged her tight. “I love you. I haven't said it yet, but I do. I've loved you from the moment I saw you. I knew...and I wanted you to be mine.”
Skye squeezed him. “I love you, too. It's crazy, but I do.”
“Good.”
A strange noise split the night as they held each other.
“It's Magnus. All is well, according to his signal. Let's go back to the Emberside cave,” Niall said, kissing her softly.
* * * *
“Okay, so why did we have to go away?” Morighan tapped her foot and glared at Roland.
“I told you.”
“Yeah, I know Niall's bugged out on me. I've lost him. So what?” She slid down the cave wall and sat.
Roland could hardly tear his gaze off of her. She was so hot with her long hair and thin, lithe build. He'd always wanted her, always loved her.
“Because you and me are the future of this clan.”
“What the hell are you talking about, Roland?”
He heard a note of alarm in the question. “Morighan, I want you to be my mate.”
Her gaze widened, but she said nothing.
“Well, what do you say? Do you want to save the future with me?” Roland crossed his arms. He wasn't going to take no for an answer tonight.
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