He reached over and pulled a condom out of the nightstand, and had it on before I could offer to do the honors myself. Then his hands tightened on my hips and he lifted me carefully, easing me up. I reached down to touch him and his entire body jerked in anticipation as I stroked the broad head across my slit. Dodge didn’t immediately drop me down on his cock but held me up so I could pleasure myself with him, moaning and whispering and begging him for more.
He growled as I eased him into me. Dodge slooooowly impaled me until I dug my nails into his shoulders and tensed. He nearly split me open; he was bigger than anyone I’d ever been with, wider and longer and justmore. I panted, struggling to breathe and adjust to the invasion while still a few inches above his hips. Dodge held me up so gravity didn’t push me beyond my limits. He kissed my throat and breasts as he waited. He murmured, “Touch yourself, baby. Show me what you like.”
My head fell back as shivers raced through me. I clenched around him and relaxed, trying to take more of him, and slowly ran my finger around the sensitive flesh above where our bodies connected. The tension melted away and I rose up a touch before sliding down again. Dodge’s breath caught and he clenched his jaw as he helped me with an easy up-and-down that guided more and more of him into me. I kept touching myself and he kept encouraging me, his words rough and dirty as he narrated everything I did and how fucking hot it was.
The orgasm roared through me like a freight train and my hips jerked against him as my channel clenched and the aftershocks left me limp. Dodge grumbled and let me fall forward against his chest, stroking my back. His hips lifted in a slow thrust and I moaned as the slide and broad invasion sparked more ripples.
Dodge grumbled and the muscles in his abs tensed. He lifted me, then eased me back down, and I managed to hold onto his shoulders and moved with him. We found a good rhythm, even though my muscles trembled and shook and part of me wanted to flop on my back and let him do all the work.
Every movement sparked another tremor and frisson of pleasure. Up and down, back and forth, grinding down against him... I could hardly breathe. Dodge held me tight to his chest once more as he started to thrust deep and hard. I pressed my face against his neck and moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders. He squeezed my ass with both hands, growling in an animal tone that made my skin prickle. I held on as a wild lust took over and he fucked me, holding me still as his movements grew jerky and uneven. I shuddered and trembled as the wildness reignited a desperate need, an immense tsunami of ecstasy lingering just beyond my reach. It would be too much, I already knew.
I held on, breathing hard, and squeezed as tight around him as I could, desperate for that last bit of friction...
Dodge growled and abruptly lifted me off him, tossing me onto the bed, and I stared at him as I hovered on the edge of an absolutely perfect climax.
Chapter 26
Dodge
He’d never get enough of her. Ever.
Dodge felt her trembling and saw the flush rising in her chest and knew she was close to coming. He wanted to see her come apart again but didn’t think he’d last long enough to take her there.
Having her bouncing on his lap, holding on just hard enough to spark pain in his shoulders and feed the lust rampaging through him, was too much, no matter how he tried to distract himself from the pressure building in his lower back. He wanted to finish in her without a goddamn condom, but he wasn’t a dick. He wouldn’t roll the dice with her life, not when an unplanned pregnancy would derail her plans. As much as he wanted to fill her and watch her stomach grow round with his child...
He snarled as his entire body jerked with need, and pulled Persephone away so the warm heat of her body wouldn’t push him over the edge. She blinked, mouth hanging open, and looked dazed as she stared at him. No doubt wondering what the fuck he was doing.
Dodge loomed over her and caught her waist, moving her to her hands and knees. “Ass up, baby.”
She moaned and wiggled her ass in the air as she adjusted, and hugged a pillow under her chest. He couldn’t resist giving her a solid smack on her right cheek, pleased when she murmured with pleasure and arched her back, practically inviting him to do it again. A good spanking would no doubt help them both out, but he’d come by the third or fourth smack and miss his chance to bury himself in her again. Dodge gripped her hips and plunged into her again, all the way to his root, and Persephone immediately clenched around him, her head lifting at the sudden penetration.
He held on to control by the barest margin. The wolf wanted to mark her, to bite her neck, to cover her with his entire body and pepper her with hickeys and nips. Persephone reacted to the rougher grip of his hands and the forceful thrusts, pushing back to meet him and gasping with every hard collision of his hips and her ass.
Dodge leaned back to see all of her, then leaned so his chest covered her back and she could feel his weight. He felt every wriggle and pant as she met his thrusts, hooking his arm under her waist to keep her up as her arms weakened and she pressed her face into the pillow. Dodge growled and released her hip so he could reach under and tease her again, goading her into...
She screamed into the pillow, barely muffling the sound, and froze as her body tightened up and he had to work hard to fuck through the convulsions in her channel. Her body milked him and it was too much. Dodge kept moving, closing his eyes, and covered every inch of her with his body. The pressure built until he nearly choked, growling, and the tide rose up and up and up until stars exploded behind his eyes and the rest of him followed suit.
Dodge groaned, loud and low and guttural, as he almost came apart. He buried himself in her as his release roared through him, moving jerkily in and out until all the tension and strength drained out of him. He collapsed on top of her, though he managed to land somewhat to the side. The only sound in the room was their panting.
His thoughts splintered and tangled until the world reordered itself. The center of the universe changed, shifted until it was Persephone who was his shining star, his true north. His world revolved around her. He’d thought it before, but being connected to her, feeling her body against his, tasting her sweat and the most secret parts of her body... He was lost.
He rested his palm against her ribs, waiting for her breathing to calm, and kissed the back of her shoulder. He didn’t want to break the silence. He didn’t know what to say anyway.
Persephone lifted her head from the pillow and faced him, though her eyes were closed. A smile played across her lips, just begging to be kissed. “I take it back.”
He tensed. What the fuck did that mean?
She sighed and stretched, though her hips stayed pinned under his and his half-hard cock still filled her. “That you have no finesse in bed. I take it back.”
Dodge snorted and lightly smacked her hip. “You’re just asking for a spanking, girl.”
She arched an eyebrow and gave him a coy look over her shoulder. “I would certainly never...”
“Nice try,” he muttered, and slid his hands up her sides to find the ticklish spots that made her squirm and gasp for breath.
Somehow they ended up nose to nose, prone on the bed, and Persephone gazed up at him with such trust that it scared the shit out of him. How the fuck would he ever be the kind of man she deserved?
Her hands wandered and slid over his back. His renewed interest pressed against her hip, so there was no way she could miss it. Persephone smiled and lifted her chin to kiss him. “Really?”
