by Kyl, Celia
“So good,” she said, her words coming out as a pant. “So damn good, I…”
She trailed off as he placed one hand between her thighs, his fingertips gently brushing against her tender folds. Taking his time, he eased one finger inside of her, massaging her inner walls in a way that made her whole body feel as if it was on fire.
She hooked her ankles together, trapping him in place, and then surrendered to the wicked urges inside of her. Pulling him close, she rocked her hips softly, and he matched her rhythm without missing a beat. He twirled his tongue around her clit as he slid one more finger inside her and pushed it in as deeply as he could. She felt his two fingers curling upward like a hook, and then he pressed them against that sweet spot inside of her.
“Oh, god, that’s—”
She never got to finish her sentence.
Words abandoned her as power surged up her spine, unbearable tension piling up on every single nerve ending she possessed. The release came just as fast. One moment the tension was there, almost vicious in its power, and then it was gone, giving way to a tidal wave of pure and unbridled ecstasy.
For a moment, it felt as if her body were floating on clouds made of cotton. She no longer felt the silky soft fabric of the sleeping bag, nor the smooth pebbles underneath it. The only thing her consciousness was aware of was that sweet electric crackle that permeated every inch of her body. Finally relaxing, she sprawled her limbs to the side, her lungs sucking in a deep breath as she reeled from the sweetest orgasm she had ever experienced.
Propping herself up with her elbows, she looked down at Grizz.
He returned her gaze as he pulled back from her, and her heart tightened as she saw his chin glistening with her fluids. As if reading her mind, he closed the distance between them and pressed his lips against hers, allowing her a taste of her own sweetness. She laced one arm around his neck, pulling him close, and he lay on top of her.
Allowing instinct to guide her, she pressed her hips up and then twisted to the side, a flowing cadence to her motion. He offered no resistance as they both rolled to the side, and his face lit up with a grin as he found himself lying underneath her. Straddling him, she placed both hands on his chest, feeling the hard contour of his pectorals, and returned his smile.
One of her hands dipped down, her fingers only stopping when they met the resistance offered by his hard length. She dragged her teeth across her bottom lip, her eyes never leaving his, and then wrapped her fingers around his hardness.
Her whole body was abuzz as she felt the warm throb of his flesh against her fingers, and without giving any thought to what her next move should be, she started flicking her wrist. Her fingers navigated up and down his entire length, stroking it, and his eyes rolled in their orbits, a mask of pleasure taking over his face.
“Feels good. Doesn’t it?” she asked him, enjoying the way her telepathic link allowed her a glimpse into his emotions.
It was slightly odd, almost as if she were rummaging through the drawers where he kept his most intimate mementos, but it also made the bond that connected them feel even stronger than it already was.
Their bodies were connected, and so were their minds.
And our hearts, she thought, allowing her soul to be blanketed by something she could only describe as love.
Love. She rolled that word around inside her mind, taking it in from every angle, and realized this was the first time she was considering it as something real and tangible.
She’d never been the kind of girl to pin her hopes on romantic fairy tales. Love was something you found on the TV, or in books and songs, but not something that was meant to be plucked away from those things and into existence. Of course, she’d been wrong, and only now was she starting to accept that.
Love wasn’t a myth.
It was real, and she had found it in the most unlikely of places.
Leaning in, she crushed her mouth against his, allowing their tongues to dance together. Soon enough, that dance turned into a wrestling match, the comfortable warmth of their bodies shifting into a scorching heat. She could feel her thoughts vibrating in a frenzy as love and lust blended into one, and her instincts pulled her away from Grizz’s mouth.
She brushed her lips against his jawline, enjoying each and every detail of it, and then brought them down to his neck. She kept going further down, engraving on her mind the perfect contour of his chiseled muscles, and only stopped when she found herself near his hardness.
Looking up at him, she smiled.
Without a moment’s hesitation, she reached for the tip of his cock with her tongue, slowly lowering herself until she felt his warmth inside her mouth. Carefully, she rolled her lips down, taking her time as she allowed his entire length inside her. She felt the skin at the base pressing against her lips, and she held her position there for a moment, taking in each sensation.
As slowly as she had gone down, she went back up, and then swirled her tongue around his tip. His manly flavor, that of fire and raw power, coated her tongue and overwhelmed all of her senses. Unable to restrain herself, she started bobbing her head, her lips traveling up and down his length in a steady rhythm.
In one flowing motion, she gripped his cock by the root and allowed her fingers to trail behind her lips as they moved. She kept doing it, sucking and stroking him, until the concept of time became meaningless and the present moment was all that mattered.
“Fuck, Elektra,” he groaned, his head thrown back as he tried to control his breathing. Still with him inside her mouth, she looked up to see the lines on his face deepening, the pleasure coursing through his veins finally manifesting on his skin. That only made her go faster, her movements flowing easily from one to the other.
Inevitably, his cock started throbbing against her tongue, weighing it down, and she knew he was close to the tipping point. She pushed herself even harder, eager to have him explode inside her mouth, to have his seed coating her tongue, but he had other plans. Gently placing one hand on her forehead, he pushed her back until his cock popped out from between her lips.
“There’s no way I’m going to let things end there,” he told her, the flames of lust burning in his eyes. Grinning, she beamed out what she was feeling, throwing her thoughts and sensations at him like darts, one saying “I know exactly what you want.”
Sitting up straight, her knees still on either side of his thighs, she angled his cock up until the tip was pressed against her inner lips. Never looking away from him, she swayed her hips in a slow circle, massaging his cock with her drenched folds. The more she did it, the harder he grew against her wetness, and she found herself almost too desperate for his body.
Gritting her teeth, she took a deep breath and placed her opening right above the tip of his cock. She took her time as she started easing herself down, allowing his hard member to part her lips, and then trembled in place as his thickness pushed her inner walls back. His perfect inches were inflicting the sweetest of punishments upon her body, and she held her breath until he was fully seated inside of her.
She exhaled, her dragon roaring inside her at the same time, and then she sank into his body fully. With her hands on his chest, she dug her fingernails into his flesh and rolled her hips, each movement causing a bolt of lightning to explode up her back. It didn’t take long before her movements became frenzied and out of control, her wicked instincts urging her to go faster and faster.
“You’re killing me,” Grizz groaned, his whole body tensing up.
Resting his hands on her backside, her flesh molding to his fingers, he then slapped her butt hard enough to leave a mark. His movement was so sudden it made her gasp, the pain crawling up her flesh quickly turning into pleasure. When he slapped her ass again, she threw her head back and closed her eyes, enjoying the viciousness of their embrace.
“I think I can say the same,” she breathed and then buried her fingernails in him hard enough to draw blood.
He didn’t seem to mind it. Instead, he thrust upwa
rd with all his might, burying all of his length inside her. Before she had the time to process what was happening, he rolled his hips to the side and forced her to lie down on the sleeping bag, his body covering her.
She reacted on instinct alone and twined her legs around his waist. Reeling him in, she arched her back as he drove his cock inside of her, pistoning into her with the maddening fury only a dragon would be capable of. It didn’t even matter that he was in his human form. She could still feel the raw power hidden underneath his shape, just as she could feel the bursts of energy coiled inside of her.
“I think I’m gonna—”
“Don’t think.” Resting one finger over her lips, he hushed her and then looked into her eyes and smiled. “You don’t need to think, say, or do anything.” With that, he thrust into her even harder than before, each movement of his hips pushing her one step closer to the edge.
“Oh, fuck,” she found herself saying, the words flying up her throat as pleasure seized her whole being.
She clamped onto his cock like a vise, her nerve endings burning up as every inch of her was swept by a flood of ecstasy. She could almost feel her soul leaving her body, the feeling strong enough to sever the connection between her body and her mind.
“Come for me,” he whispered into her ear, his lips softly moving against her skin. “Don’t hold back. Just come.”
She did as she was told, surrendering fully to him. Her whole body tensed up like a clenched fist, and then every single muscle she had started twitching and spasming until she could finally relax. She closed her eyes then, her lungs struggling to get the air in.
She felt lightheaded but, above all else, she felt happy.
“Holy shit,” she said, lazily opening her eyes. “That was intense.”
“And we’re not done yet.”
Sliding out from her, he placed his hands on her hips and flipped her onto her stomach. Then he pulled her ass upward until she was on all fours. Grizz skimmed his fingers down from her shoulder blades to the curve of her ass, gently massaging her flesh. He took his time, exploring her body, and then slid two fingers deep inside her, sending shockwaves coursing through her.
Placing his cock between her thighs, his hard shaft pressing against her entrance, he reached down with his hand and cupped both of her breasts. She let out a soft little moan, enjoying the way her nipples hardened against his palms, and then took a deep breath. Even though she had just come, she was more than ready for another sinful round.
Slowly, Grizz eased inside of her. Her eyes rolled in their orbits as he sheathed his hard member to the hilt, and for a moment neither of them moved. They just held their position, basking in the glory of their naked bodies, and allowed themselves to melt into each other.
They no longer were Grizz and Elektra.
They were something new.
They were one.
Moving in complete synchronicity, they rolled their hips together. When Grizz thrust forward, Elektra thrust back, the sound of his thighs slapping against her backside echoing throughout the cavern. The sweet sound of flesh on flesh filled their ears, a perfect symphony of burning bodies, and their movements settled into the perfect dance.
“Why do you have to be so fucking perfect?” he growled, his fingers tightening around her breasts. He held her firmly, thrusting so hard she had to stop all movement, and her moaning blended with the sound of their bodies slamming against each other. Once again, pressure built inside her, and she felt like a kettle wobbling in place as the water inside it started to boil.
Grizz was the same.
His movements became more frantic and erratic, and his ragged breathing was the only hint she needed. It wouldn’t be long before he surrendered, and she wanted to join him on that trip. Closing her eyes, she focused on the coming and going motion of his cock, clenching around him as her fingers reached between them. The moment they touched her throbbing clit, the inevitable happened.
She hissed through her gritted teeth as she came, her heart beating a thousand miles a minute. Still, he didn’t ease up, continuing the pendulum motion of his body as he ravaged her.
“I want you to look at me,” he said, his voice thick with need.
Flipping her onto her back again, he loomed over her, their eyes locked at the same time as their bodies did, only this time Grizz slowed his movements. His fury from before gave way to a gentle coolness, and they rocked together in a sweet embrace, their hips moving until there was no going back.
Staring into each other’s eyes, they let it happen.
His cock throbbed violently against her insides, and she smiled as he groaned, his body becoming as tense as a nocked arrow. The next thing she knew, a milky warmth was spilling inside of her, his cock spurting out his seed with each throb. They didn’t move for a long time, enjoying the stillness of their bodies as waves of endless ecstasy crashed against them.
With her eyes closed, she felt adrift, as if she were floating through the vastness of the open ocean. Behind her eyelids, the memories of the first time she had seen him flashed like a stop-motion movie, and she remembered how strong the attraction between them had been. One kiss later and she had been chained to him, completely unable to fight back against the magnetic hold he had on her.
And now, hours later and miles away, here they were.
Together.
“Is it just me,” she said, “or are we getting better at this?”
“No, it isn’t just you.” Laughing, he cupped her face with one hand and then brushed his lips against hers. “We’re definitely getting better. A few weeks from now we can hold seminars on perfect lovemaking.”
“I don’t think I’d like to have a crowd,” she chuckled, resting her forehead against his. “But I definitely think we should keep practicing. I don’t know if it’s possible to improve on what’s already perfect, but I’m more than willing to give it the ol’ college try.”
“We have our whole lives ahead of us,” he said softly.
“That might not mean much, given the circumstances.”
“It doesn’t matter,” he said, “as long as I’m breathing, I’m yours.”
And I’m yours, she thought, no matter what.
She knew he heard it.
* * *
Joy and satisfaction infused every single one of Grizz’s cells as the last of his bliss became a pleasant echo in his body. Rolling onto his back, he pulled Elektra into his arms so her head rested on his chest.
“The timing could have been a little better,” he said, his voice still thick with half-sleepy lust. “But with you at my side, being on the run from the entire state’s security forces and the SBI doesn’t feel as daunting as it should.”
“Maybe you’re just not used to working with professionals,” she said with a self-satisfied smirk.
He closed his eyes for a moment and breathed her in. Her scent hung around her like an aura, and Grizz still couldn’t understand how something so new could be so comforting. He couldn’t imagine being away from her now, not after all of this. It was as if he’d never had the sense of taste before and then took a big bite of green curry from his favorite Indian place in LA.
It dawned on him that he’d probably never see that restaurant again, which didn’t bother him nearly as much as it should have. But the thought of her never being able to go back to her old life certainly did. His heart sank.
“What is it?” she asked, concern filling her beautiful black eyes.
“You felt that?”
“I felt something. You’re upset about something.” She shifted her body so her hands rested on his chest and her chin rested on her hands, watching him carefully in the stark light of the lanterns.
“We may not know much about each other,” he said carefully, “but I know enough to be certain you’re not going to like what I have to say. Just hear me out, okay?”
Her lower lids drew upward in a cross between a glare and a squint, but she remained silent.
“Elektra, I
really should turn myself—”
“Nope.”
“Listen, you can lay low here until—”
“Uh-uh.”
“I’m try to save your life here. Okay? If you’ll just—”
“I said no, so shut up about it.”
Grizz growled and stared up at the jagged ceiling for a moment. “Elektra, if you stick with me, you’re as good as—”
“Dead as I’d be without you,” she interrupted, but her tone was softer in its resignation. “Face it, Grizz. You’re stuck with me. Where you go, I go. Period.”
She was right. Her attack on her coworkers had sealed her fate. And he couldn’t deny how comforting it was to have her with him during what should have been the worst day of his life. Cocking his arm behind his head, he peered at her and smiled.
“How the hell did I get so lucky?”
Her eyebrows shot up in excitement. “Ooh, you’re ready to get lucky again?”
He laughed and hugged her to him. “Give a guy a few minutes to recover, why don’t you.”
She snuggled into him for a few seconds and then propped her chin on her hands again. “Besides, I don’t think we could remain apart. Maybe if we were just your average, everyday mates, but don’t you remember what it felt like when we went to separate rooms back at Harlow’s house?”
Grizz frowned. All he could recall was feeling irritation over finding no clues. Then it hit him like a lightning bolt.
“Oh! I got cranky because we were apart. Of course!”
“Yup, that’s apparently a thing with fated mates. They’re linked for life and go whackadoodle when they’re apart. All my life, I thought it was just a bunch of bullshit. Clearly not.”
They sank into a restful embrace, their slick limbs entwined as they reveled in their bond. Grizz’s thoughts darted and weaved around their situation until he was spinning circles in his head. He needed a distraction. No one had followed them from the city and no one else on earth knew of his lair, so they had the time to relax a little and get to know one another.
