Page 46 of Dark Gambit Reliance
"Oh, yeah. Just like that." Sofia arched her back, pushing more of her small breast into his mouth. "More."
He lightly pinched her other nipple, drawing a moan from her lips, and then he switched, tonguing the other one, and sometime during all that, he'd gotten rid of his slacks.
"Kiss me," Sofia breathed.
He pushed up her body and took her mouth, sweeping in with his tongue that still carried her taste, and as she nipped his lip, stars exploded behind his eyelids.
He needed to be inside of her.
Getting on top of her, he slicked his shaft with her wetness, and she surprised him by joining her hand with his and guiding him toward her entrance.
"I love you." She lifted her lips to his and let go of his shaft.
He took her mouth and surged inside of her, but not all at once. He halted and waited for her to signal that she was ready for more. By now, he knew her body and its responses so well that he didn't need to guess when to be gentle and when to be rough.
Right now, Sofia needed tender loving, and he was going to give her precisely that, even though it was torturous to hold his beast back.
When she pulled her lips away and smiled, he pushed in another inch, and when she cupped his ass and arched up, he slammed all the way home.
Sofia's fingers clawed at his ass, spurring him on, and he gave her what she wanted, going faster and harder until her body stiffened and a release blasted through her. Only then did he flick his tongue over the spot on her neck and, with a hiss, sank his fangs into her.
Marcel's climax erupted along with the venom he released into her system, and only when he was all spent and retracted his fangs did he remember that they had forgotten to use a condom once again.
Not that he believed a single condom could have contained all that he'd spilled into her.
It hadn't been regular lovemaking.
For some reason that he wasn't clear on, this time, it had felt like a claiming.
It had been mutual.
Sofia had claimed him as surely as he had claimed her.
Perhaps it had been the finality she'd felt after talking with Valstar. By giving up on her grandfather, she'd finally unraveled the last of her ties to the Kra-ell community and fully embraced her new life with Marcel.
"I'm sorry, my love." He licked the two tiny wounds. "I know that you wanted to wait."
Sofia didn't respond.
With a dreamy expression on her beautiful face, she was out, and he hoped she was experiencing wonderful adventures on her euphoric postorgasmic trip.
He brushed a strand of hair off her forehead. "I love you."
Gazing at her flushed cheeks and her puffy lips, he realized that loving her no longer scared him.
She wasn't an unhealthy obsession like Cordelia had been. She wasn't dangerous or manipulative or demanding.
Sofia was his home, his safe place.
"My beautiful, courageous mate." He kissed her lips.
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TOVEN
Sylvia walked about thirty feet in front of the van and waved her hand this way and that, but Toven couldn't see the cameras even with his godly eyesight.
"How does she know where they are?" he asked Yamanu.