Sidney tensed and Aland continued his sensual assault on her. Cream flooded her heated channel and he’d never tasted anything more divine in all his life. He added a second finger, stretching her tight little pussy more. She accepted him and wiggled on his fingers. “Aland.”
Lifting his head, he licked his glistening lips as his gaze met hers. “Tell me what you want.”
“I-I don’t know,” she answered. “Everything.”
A devilish gleam sparked in his eyes and he chuckled as he put his mouth over her clit once more. He’d give her everything and more. Her sweet cream slipped over his tongue once more and he moaned into her cunt. His dick ached, swelling with the need for release. He adjusted it with one hand while holding open the lips of her pussy with the other.
Gods, he could fucking eat her all day and never tire of her.
Sweetness.
Goodness.
Perfection.
Aland slipped his tongue into the warmth of her entrance and her vaginal walls seized hold of him. Swept up in the moment, he brought his hand up, his finger dipping into her wet recess, gathering cream. He ran his finger downward, finding her puckered rosette.
Sidney squirmed against him, grunting as he continued to sample her pussy. He traced the rim of her anus and dipped his head lower, licking the same path his finger had taken.
She nearly shot off the bed.
He pinned her in place with his free arm by placing it over her midriff. He toyed with her anus more, making her gasp.
“Aland, no.”
Moving his finger aside, he slipped his tongue into her ass. Her protest died on her lips and she bucked, driving herself onto his tongue more. Aland’s cock throbbed, wanting to be buried in her. Her tight ass held his tongue and he fucked her quickly, slipping his tongue in and out of her. He added his finger next, spreading her ass little by little.
Sidney’s legs clamped down on his head, holding it in place as she tensed. A straggled cry ripped free of her and cream trickled from her pussy. He knew she was coming and the feel of her anus contracting on his finger only proved as much.
A grin of pure male pride shone on his face. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you, baby?”
Her breathing was choppy as she nodded. Aland repeated the steps, loving the feeling of her ass as it clamped down on his tongue as he pulled wave after wave of erotic pleasure from her body. She was so eager for more, so willing to let him have his way with her.
It drove him mad with need.
When she shuddered in completion once more, he slid up her body quickly, taking hold of his cock in the process. He pressed it to her soaked cunt and pushed in. He wanted to impale her with his shaft, fuck her like a depraved man but he knew better. It was hard enough, stretching her tight pussy. She winced under him and he captured her lips, kissing away the discomfort, before finally settling deep within her. She fit him perfectly, as he knew she would.
Sidney grabbed at his back and wrapped her legs around his waist. “Uh, Aland. Please. More.”
Smiling against her neck, he obliged, giving her what she wanted. He began to pump slowly at first before taking it to another level. He rode her body with precision, assuring his lower abdomen rubbed her clit as he thrust into her. Her cunt had him in a death grip and he knew he’d die a happy man.
He lost himself in the moment, pumping, thrusting, hammering into her body. At some point, his legs tightened and his sac drew up. He knew he was close to exploding. He lifted her leg higher and slipped a hand around, cupping her ass cheek at first. The action caused his cock to drive deeper into paradise.
Sidney thrashed on the bed and he rode her full on. He slipped his hand down more, his finger teasing her asshole once more as he fucked her pussy. Her leg was pinned all the way up but she didn’t complain. If anything, she seemed to enjoy it.
Animalistic need guided his actions as he plunged his finger into her ass, driving his cock deep. She cried out, her pussy grasping his shaft as she came. She went limp in his arms as he continued to thrust in and out of her cunt.
Aland didn’t want to stop. He wanted the feeling of being in his mate to last for eternity. She bit at his earlobe, the feel of her nibbling on the sensitive flesh making his balls tighten with anticipation of release.
“Une mukko,” she whispered.
Hearing her refer to him as husband did him in. Aland thrust deep and his entire body went stiff as his balls exploded. Seed jetted into her, bathing her silken depths. He didn’t pull away, hell, he couldn’t. He kept coming as he said the words he knew would forever change their lives, words that would bind their hearts and souls. His power flared as his cock continued to release. Her power rose to meet his and he grunted, his body shaking.
Mine.
Yes, her thoughts came to him. Yours.
His left hand, ring finger, burned but he ignored it, focusing instead on kissing the woman who was now his wife. When he was done, he remained in place, his cock nestled within her and her blue gaze on him. She looked content and that was saying something for Sidney. She’d known so much sadness.
She kissed him gently and eased her foot up his leg. “Is sex always like that?”
“No,” he said with a laugh. “I take that back. It might be like that every time with us but no, it’s never been like that before for me.”
She traced her fingers over his back. “I don’t want to hear about you and other women.”
“Good, because I don’t want to talk about me and other women. I can assure you there will never be anyone but you.”
She laughed, slightly mocking him. “Really? You can? How is that?”
He lifted his hand—the one that had burned—and held it up for her to see the tattooed band that had appeared while making love to her. She stared harder at it and gasped. “The symbols—they mean you’re…we’re…”
“A mated pair,” he finished for her.
Her desire cooled instantly. She pushed on his chest. “Off.”
Baffled, he drew back. “Sidney?”
“Please.”
“Just because we’ve bonded doesn’t mean I’ll force you to do anything you don’t want to do,” he said, refusing to leave the sanctuary of her body. He understood she wasn’t equipped emotionally to deal with everything that had been tossed in her direction but he also knew he couldn’t and wouldn’t walk away from her or what they had. “I can’t just walk away from you. Even if you weren’t in danger, I couldn’t just forget meeting you and go on with my life. You’re it for me, Sidney. You are my life.”
“Because some twisted version of Fate deemed it so?”
He slipped in and out of her again, more aggressive than before. Soon, she was clawing at his back to try to counter the effects of him riding her in such a manner. Her body climbed quickly toward an orgasm and Aland suddenly stopped moving. A silent plea came from her as she tugged on his back.
“No. Not until you admit you feel it too,” he said, attempting to coax an admission from her.
She shook her head. “I feel nothing.”
“Liar,” he shot back, reaching down and grasping his cock. He worked it out of her and rubbed the tip over her clit, teasing her more.
“Aland.”
His expression set in stone told her he wasn’t about to give on this. If she didn’t admit to what she felt when she was with him, he was going to keep her at the edge of coming and deny her release.
Sidney tried to rub her clit but Aland’s power wrapped around her wrists, pulling them up and over her head before pinning them in place. She struggled, her jaw dropped. “You can’t just use magik to hold me to the bed.”
“Really?” The look on his face said he could and he did.
“Please.”
“Not until you admit it.”
She bucked against him. He held firm, refusing to give. “Argh.”
Aland blew lightly over her nipple and raw need pooled at her low belly. Gods, she wanted him. Craved him. Loved him.
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nbsp; The reality settled over her and she went still, trying to figure it all out. When he’d shared himself and his memories with her, she’d seen it then—exactly the type of man he was. When he wasn’t trying to exert his dominance over his mate, he was actually thought of as a funny guy. She’d only seen a bit of his quirky sense of humor but from what she’d glimpsed in his mind, she knew enough to know she liked him. He was fiercely loyal to those he loved and she understood he’d never take another above her. She also knew he’d die to protect her.
They were all qualities any woman would want. Not to mention, she would never have to hide who she truly was when she was with him and he’d never look at her with pity in his eyes, assuming she was insane for believing in things greater than what others did.
Aland slipped his cock head in and out of Sidney in a lazy fashion, his thoughts acutely tapping into hers. It was hard to keep from shouting in joy as she rationalized why she was feeling what she was. He didn’t need to run down the pros and cons. He knew the minute he’d first seen her image frozen on a television screen that he was born to love her. When he’d held her in his arms for the first time, his head and heart came to an understanding—he would have her no matter the cost and he would love her for as long as he lived.
Her gaze was penetrating as she stared up at him. “Damn you.”
He slid his cock into her all the way and she gasped.
He chuckled. “Damn me for what?”
“Hmm?” she asked, moving under him, swaying her hips in a pleasing way.
“You said damn me,” he reminded her. “I just wanted to know why.”
“You showed up out of nowhere,” she grunted, still taking his cock as he pushed into her again and again. “And pulled me from what I know, what I understand and dammit if you didn’t make me love you in the process.”
His heart soared and as did his magik. With a satisfied shout, he pummeled her sweet body, ripping satisfaction from it once again as she too came with a start. Finding release as well, he withdrew and lay on the bed, dragging her against his body. “Mmm, damn you too, then.”
“What?” she asked, her breathing still heavy.
“For making me fall in love with you too.”
He could sense her happiness at his words. It made it all the better because he knew them to be absolutely true.
* * * * *
Lying on his side, Aland watched his wife as she came from the bathroom, the morning light spilling in through the partially gapped curtains. Even freshly awake, Sidney was stunning. She did things to him he couldn’t even explain. Hearing her rhythmic breathing in the wee hours of the night as she slept peacefully near him, had left a silly smile gracing his face until sleep claimed him as well. Waking near her had done the same thing. He had to wonder if it would ever wear off. Having gone so long alone in life, he doubted it would.
She met his gaze, pink staining her cheeks. “You have that look in your eyes again.”
“What look?” he asked, doing his best to appear innocent.
“The one that leaves me on my back, taking you deep.”
Laughing, Aland eased out of bed and went to her, unabashed in his nudity. Sidney lacked clothing as well, making it impossible to resist touching her. She smiled and tried to get away from his grasp but he caught her all the same, pulling her back toward the bed once more.
He sat on the edge and stared up at her before turning her to face away from him. Licking his fingers, he stared down at her. Aland reached down and dipped his fingers into her pussy, readying her for him. She squirmed and her jaw fell open as lust shone in her eyes. Cream coated his fingers and he smiled before pulling her down onto his cock until she was seated fully on his lap. She cried out as his cock speared her.
Reaching around, he cupped her breasts, tugging on her nipples as she began to move up and down on him. “That’s it, une srecota moje, ride it. Just like that.”
She bounced on him and he watched her breasts jiggling. Their reflection in the mirrors above the dressers, flanking them, painted an erotic picture and he held tight to his orgasm, when all he wanted to do was explode in her again. Fuck, she felt good. Her tight cunt wrapped around his cock, pulling on him as she went up and down. Her grunts matched her movements, increasing in volume each time she sank all the way onto his cock.
“Aland,” she panted, moving faster.
He caught her hips. “No, une srecota moje. Nice and slow. I like seeing your ass wiggle.” Tracing his fingers over one of her cheeks, he nipped at her back, knowing he’d never get enough of her. He parted her cheeks and rimmed her anus with a teasing finger. She tensed and he slapped her ass cheek lightly. She rode him harder then, her long hair skimming her lower back.
Aland pressed his finger in her ass and she clenched around it. He nearly erupted then and there. Her pace grew excruciatingly slow. He ground his teeth, pumping up and into her while easing his finger into her ass more.
She came and her orgasm sent him crashing over the edge. The lips of her pussy fluttered around his cock and he let go, jetting seed into her, his finger going deep.
Sidney remained still, her body shaking from the aftermath of her orgasm. Each time with Aland was so intense she wondered if she could actually handle him. She knew she wasn’t experienced like other women he’d been with, but he seemed pleased enough with her.
“Sidney,” he said, pinching her nipple with one hand as he drew his finger out of her ass. “I’m more than pleased.”
“You’re doing it again.” She stood slowly. His cock made a wet sucking sound as she moved off it. Facing him, she pushed her hair back. “You’re in my head without me knowing.”
He glanced at the tattooed band of zodiac symbols on his left ring finger. “I can’t help it. It’s a side effect.”
“Of?” she asked, sinking to her knees in front of him. She raked her nails down his inner thighs just enough to make him shudder, but not enough to do actual damage.
His fingers found her cheek. “You’re not ready to hear the truth of it all. When you are, I’ll tell you.”
Eyeing his wet cock, she grinned mischievously before taking it in one hand. She leaned, licking it. The fact it wasn’t hard allowed her to take all of him in her mouth. She was gentle with him, enjoying the taste of their combined juices.
He exhaled slowly, his fingers curling in her hair. He helped to guide her actions as his cock hardened in her mouth, forcing her to take less and less of it. Before long, both hands were necessary to handle the base of his shaft, even with his cock head hitting the back of her throat.
Aland jerked and began thrusting upward, fucking her mouth from his seated position. He pushed her head down, forcing her to hold him a moment. She gagged and guilt crept over him. He was pushing too hard and too fast with her but he couldn’t seem to help himself.
Sidney bit lightly at his cock, wicked delight reflecting in her eyes. He released his hold on her and she took the lead, going deep on his cock again. Her throat convulsed around his cock and his hands automatically went back to her hair. He held her there, pumping upwards for a moment. When he released her, she came off his cock and smiled, taking a deep breath.
“You like that?” he asked, his blue gaze intense.
Nodding, she took him in her mouth once more. As he hit the back of her throat, he lost control. His sac drew up and his cock exploded in her mouth. She drank his seed down, her eyes full of wanton lust and power. She had a way about her. One he’d never tire of.
She licked his shaft and slid up next to him. He pulled her back, cradling her body to his. “Mmm, une srecota moje, I think I’ve met my match in you.”
“Okay, I give,” she said with a tiny giggle. “What does une srecota moje mean?”
Aland grinned and cupped her neck, bringing her mouth closer to his. “It means my joy or my happiness.”
The look on her face was precious. “If I’m your joy, you’re so very screwed, buddy.”
Tipping his head back, he l
aughed. It faded the second he sensed another near them. He glanced toward his bedroom door and stiffened as he found Marmora there, the man’s eyes wide and filled with hurt.
Aland wanted to attack him for daring to enter his home and to spy upon him and Sidney in a private moment, but he knew better. To attack him would be to attack a man Sidney trusted fully. Besides, Marmora looked to be in enough pain after having witnessed Aland making love to Sidney.
Sidney gasped, using Aland’s body to shield her own from Marmora. Aland didn’t bother telling her the man had most likely looked his fill. “Sander?”
Marmora pivoted and raced down the hall.
Sidney was up, grabbing one of Aland’s shirts and running after him before Aland could comment. With a curse, he too got up and grabbed clothing.
Chapter Six
Sidney came to a grinding halt in Aland’s kitchen. Marmora was there, his head bent. He looked up at her. His glasses were off and his eyes were rimmed with red. He raked shaky hands through his hair and expelled a long breath. She’d never meant to drag him into her mess. Guilt assailed her and she padded toward him. He looked up and leaned back in his chair.
“Enjoy yourself?” he asked, his tone mocking. He’d never spoken to her in such a way before. She tensed and he shook his head. “Dammit. I’m sorry. I just…this is a lot to deal with, Sidney.”
“I know.”
He snorted, running a finger over the edge of the kitchen table. “Yeah, I’m thinking you’re the only one here who does fully appreciate just how overwhelming this stuff is.” He locked gazes with her. “Sirius wants to take me with him and have me meet others like them. What do you think I should do?”
“Why, Doctor,” she said, adding a fake Southern drawl. “The patient is suddenly the one givin’ advice.”
He granted her a smile, motioning to a chair next to him. She sat and he took her hand in his. “I trust you, Sidney. I don’t know Sirius or Aland but I know you. I know you’d give me your honest opinion no matter if I wanted to hear it or not.”
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