Page 100 of His Retribution


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I circle her clit and Cora's hips buck against mine. "Are you sure this is how you want to do it, my angel?"

She bites her lip, nods, eyes sparkling like the rarest sapphires in the firelight.

"You do not fear the pain?"

Cora shakes her head, moans deep in her throat as I pinch her clit.

"Then, Cora Eliza Toth, my beautiful blue light, my angel, my love, will you have me as your mate? Will you accept my heart, my soul, every part of who I am as yours to keep for always?"

“Yes," she whispers against my lips, a tear rolling down her porcelain cheek. "Yes, Havok, I accept you as my mate, my one and only true love, and give myself to you freely for all of eternity."

My heart soars at her words, flies so high it may leave my body entirely, and when Cora's fingers dig into my shoulders, grip tightly as she goes up on her knees, a delicious shiver racks my spine.

Cock in hand, I wrap my arm around her waist, hold her to me close then line up with her entrance, that sweet heat calling to me like a beacon of light. Slowly, so slowly, I run the tip back and forth through her arousal then nudge her entrance once again.

And at the same pace, Cora begins to lower herself onto me, inch by glorious inch of my cock disappearing into my love's body. With each raise of her hips we groan, with each inch further she slides down we moan, and despite knowing I may never know what heaven is actually like, this right now, this is the only heaven I will ever need.

She is so tight, tighter than I could have imagined and with each squeezing stroke, Cora becomes wetter, slicker, hotter than before. Her walls encase me like a warm, velvet glove; the flutters and spasms delightful torture around my cock. About three quarters of the way down my angel winces, her nails dig into my shoulders and I fear the pain will be too great for her to continue, but once again my light surprises me.

Cora raises up, lifts so high the only thing that remains inside her beautiful body is my cockhead, then she all but slams herself down until I'm sheathed to the hilt.

“Fuck," she hisses, head thrown back, nails biting into my flesh as she stills. "Fuck, Havok..."

Fuck indeed.

I'm almost positive I went blind just now.

The sensation of being completely seated inside her warmth, completely engulfed in my light has my vision black and my ears ringing, all kinds of fireworks exploding in my head as well as every single nerve ending.

And then I remember, thankfully, that this may not be quite as enjoyable for her.

Christ, this could be brutal for her.

Not to brag, but my cock is completely proportionate to a male my size. Almost six-foot-nine means my dick is nowhere near small, then add that on top of Cora's petite size and this being our first time, my gods she has to be in agony.

"Cora..." I pant because I'm already out of breath from minimal movement. "Cora my love, are you alright? We do not...we can sto—"

And then she moves.

Oh gods in heaven, how she moves.

Cora starts slowly but begins rocking her hips, sliding up and down my length, igniting those fireworks and turning them into atom bombs.

"I'm fine,” she groans. "I'm fucking perfect, lovey."

I mumble some stream of incoherent bullshit as her movements become more fluid, less jerky, her pace increasing slightly. But when Cora holds me harder, pulls us impossibly closer and threads her fingers through my hair before kissing me with so much passion, so much fucking love, that's when I feel it.

The mate bond.

The blood-bond.

My normally cool blood burns beneath my skin; is like lava in my veins but there is no pain. No, there is no pain, only a pleasure like I have never felt before. I can feel my blood sing to her, call out for my light, and as she rocks us into oblivion I know my Cora feels it too.

With each thrust of our hips I can feel myself change, feel pieces of my angel fill voids I didn't know existed, feel her soul, her heart stitch itself to mine, the threads pulled so tight I can physically feel them seal our bond.

Cora's moans of pleasure, her sweat slicked skin, the way her tight little cunt milks me, the heat from her body that seems to warm me from the inside out, all of it is so intense, so extreme that I'm practically a mess of raw, exposed nerves.

Every touch is like fire.