Her eyes, already glazed with lust, widened at his command, but she obeyed. On a quick inhale, her legs fell open. He crawled closer, positioning himself between her thighs, ready to feast on his future queen.
Tiernan grabbed the hem of her nightgown and nudged it upward, so it pooled around her waist, leaving her bare for him. The scent of her arousal was ambrosia to his senses. He blew a light puff of air across her exposed flesh, then pushed two fingers deep inside of her.
Maeve’s hips bucked off the bed, but Tiernan splayed one hand across her stomach, pinning her in place. His tongue flicked out, curling around her clit, circling the bundle of nerves until she was writhing beneath his hold. He worked her in steady, fluid movements, pushing his fingers in, then slowly drawing them out. The little sounds she made were like music, and he looked up at her from between her legs while continuing his sensual ministrations, only to find her eyes closed and her mouth open.
Oh, but she was beautiful when she lost herself to him.
“Tiernan,” she gasped, her hands snaring the bedsheets, clenching them so her knuckles turned white. “I need more.”
“Patience,astora,” he whispered, then fused his mouth to her clit. He slipped another finger inside, stretching her, preparing her for his thick shaft.
Her stomach tensed under his hand, her legs quaked.
She was so close.
He increased his speed, sucking on her, plundering her. Finally, she cried out as the orgasm stole through, leaving her soft and pliant on the bed. Her skin was flushed, her chest heaving.
And they were only just getting started.
Tiernan withdrew, holding up two of his fingers. They were soaked with her wetness. His gaze slid to his mate. “Do you know what you taste like, Maeve?”
She shook her head, her lashes fluttering back.
He flashed her a rakish smile. “You’re about to find out.”
Not wanting to waste any precious second, Tiernan glamoured away his pants, taking her flimsy nightgown with them. He settled himself between her, cupping the back of her knees, and hooking them over his shoulders. The head of his pulsing cock was nestled comfortably against her slick cunt, begging to drive her over the edge once more.
“Open your mouth.” He held out his fingers to her. “You’re positively delicious. I could spend the rest of my days devouring your sweet cunt and never tire of it.”
Her pupils dilated, and her tongue swiped hastily along her bottom lip.
Godsdamn, heneededher.
Tiernan thought she might lick the tips, just a mere flick of her tongue, but when she sucked both of his fingers into her warm mouth, he groaned.
His cock surged, desperate for her.
He couldn’t wait any longer.
Planting both hands on either side of her, Tiernan thrusted hard, driving his aching shaft deep inside her. A cry fell from Maeve’s lips and her arms flew up behind her, grabbing onto the headboard. She was so tight, so wet, every pump nearly sent him spiraling. In and out he shoved into her, the tight walls of her clenching around the full length of him, causing a fire to burn low in his gut.
“You are mine.” He spoke the words through gritted teeth. “Mine to love. Mine to kiss. Mine to fuck.”
“Yes,” she cried, her hands holding onto the headboard as he stretched her wider. “Gods, yes.”
Tiernan swelled within Maeve’s heat, his cock thickening so that each time he sank further into her core, it was like entering her for the first time all over again.
Just a little longer.
A little more.
He wanted her to come one more time, then he could empty himself inside her.
Maeve lifted her hips in a silent plea, and Tiernan almost came undone. Covering her hands with his own, he fired himself into her with relentless force. He trailed his mouth across her soft flesh, scraping his teeth along her neck. He continued to pump, gliding in and out of her, angling his hips so he teased her core with the cool studs of his piercings.
She cried out, desperate for him.
Her body spasmed beneath him, her muscles squeezing his shaft. He was ready to lose his mind to the overwhelming rush of her pleasure. She was begging now, sobbing out his name like a song. Her thighs shuddered as release exploded through her, shimmering down the witch thread in a violent crash of desire.
