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.” His voice deepened.Firmed.The intensity of his declaration made her shiver.His eyes glowed a hot turquoise.He bent his head, licked at her pulse and sank his teeth into her as his hips surged, breaching the barrier.The pain was a sharp burning nearly covered by the shock of his fangs.He paused again while she breathed away the stretched, burning feeling.Very slowly he lifted his head again to look into her eyes with their bodies locked together.“Te avio päläfertiilam—you are my lifemate.Ainaak sívamet jutta oleny—you are bound to me for all eternity.Ainaak terád vigyázak—you are always in my care.”He bent and took her mouth for a brief, heart-stopping moment, and then he released her hands and began to move, a slow, long slide that had every nerve ending rippling with sensation.Fire streaked through her.Solange gasped, her eyes widening in shock.He pulled back and surged forward, harder, faster, the friction sending lightning arcing over her.She had never dreamt anyone could fly so high or feel so much pleasure.It was frightening, the loss of control, and yet exhilarating.She dug her nails into his biceps, attempting to find a way to anchor herself in the building maelstrom of burning heat.His body moved again and she tightened her muscles, hearing him gasp.“You are so tight, Solange, scorching hot.”Was that a good thing? She didn’t know, but he shuddered against her, his breathing even harsher than before, and each time she rose to meet him, his hard hands encouraged her.It felt so good, those long, deep strokes of searing fire.She didn’t want them to stop, yet she feared burning alive if they didn’t.He didn’t stop.His first gentle strokes gave way to a harder, faster, pounding rhythm that took her breath and sent her climbing higher than she imagined possible.He plunged deep and she cried out, a low, almost mewling sound.The pressure grew and grew, never letting up as he merged more deeply and he lost all control.Fire spread through her body.Blazing heat rushed through her veins.Tension stretched her nerves to a breaking point—and beyond—until she strained for release, tears running down her face, a firestorm consuming her.Always he drove into her, velvet over steel, between her thighs, riding her hard, penetrating so deep.The fierce pace continued over and over until she could only gasp, apprehension filling her, her body no longer her own.She twisted helplessly, writhing beneath him, her head tossing wildly, while he held her pinned, his body taking her higher and higher.She opened her mouth to scream but no sound emerged.Every one of her senses was concentrated between her thighs, centered on the thick, hard force driving deep into her body over and over.Streaks of fire grew into fiery flames and the tension coiled tighter as the frenzied pounding drove deeper still.Dominic.His name was a keening cry in her chaotic mind.Let go for me, he coaxed.Could she fly that high and not die? She opened her eyes and looked at his beloved face.The lines of lust and love carved so deep, the sensuality and fierce intent in his eyes, the perfect mouth, and those hard hands gripping her so firmly.The long hair falling around his face was like that of a fallen angel.He moved just slightly and the friction against her most sensitive spot sent her mind reeling with pleasure.She gasped, stiffened, her gaze locking with his as her entire body tightened around his cock, clamping down almost violently, gripping and milking while sensation after sensation tore through her body.Her orgasm burned through her core, a firestorm out of control, flaming through her stomach, spreading up to her breasts and down her thighs.She screamed as his cock swelled even more, and he emptied himself, the condom keeping her safe.She could feel the scorching heat, every nerve ending alive with pleasure.Dominic collapsed over the top of her, struggling for breath, holding her tight, her legs still trapped over his arms, his body still locked with hers.He didn’t want to ever leave her.The moment he had the strength, he gathered Solange in his arms and rolled over, bringing her on top of him like a blanket, her head on his chest, ear over his pounding heart.For the first time in his life he felt complete.So many centuries he had felt utterly alone, and now he would never be alone.Holding her felt right.He allowed his hand to slide down the curve of her back to the rounded curve of her buttocks.She was his, and she’d given herself freely, without reservation, opening her mind and heart to him.She’d taken him into her body, his private haven, his sanctuary.His other hand tangled in her wealth of hair.He loved the feel of her, all silk and satin.Her soft skin seemed to melt into him, become part of him [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]