Ryrik
Iwanted more than anything to mark Amber as my own. To bite her, no, to claim her as mine was exhilarating.
She would belong to no one else. She would also inherit abilities far beyond other humans. When she agreed to receive the mating bite, my heart soared.
I kissed her hard and passionately. I would not be gentle tonight. I wanted to ravage her, to bring her to orgasm over and over again until she begged me to stop.
I tossed her onto the bed, and she giggled as I tore her clothes from her body.
"I like this side of you," she gasped as I pinned her against the bed.
"Do you?" I growled.
Her honey coated my hand as I cupped her pussy, squeezing just a bit until she squirmed, panting, eyes glazed with lust.
"Do you like this, too?" I rubbed her again, then drove my fingers deep inside her heat until she gasped, the sweet sound bringing me almost to the breaking point. I nipped and suckled her neck, marking her as my territory before the final act. Her eyes were half closed, her cheeks flushed with desire. I felt her heart pounding under my touch.
"Yes," she whispered breathlessly. "I like you being in control."
That was all the encouragement I needed. With one swift movement, my clothes joined hers on the floor, and I was on top of her again, our bodies pressed together in a heated embrace.
I wanted to explore every inch of her softness with my possessive hands and greedy mouth. Her moans filled the room as she writhed beneath me. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, driving me crazy with an insatiable hunger.
She climaxed for the first time that night, and a low growl of triumph escaped my lips as her body arched against mine, her skin hot and trembling under my touch. She was wet and inviting, and I reveled in the sensation.
Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as her body convulsed under mine. I felt her quivering, waves of pleasure rolling through her. It was the most beautiful thing I"d ever seen, and more than anything, I wanted to be the one to push her over the edge again and again.
"Please…" she pleaded softly, her voice barely audible over the sound of our heavy breathing. "Yes, yes. Don"t stop!"
In response, I leaned down, capturing her mouth with mine as my fingers continued their rhythm. She gasped into the kiss, her hips bucking up to meet the tempo I set.
Every touch made her shiver in anticipation, every kiss a promise of more. I claimed every inch of her, marking her with my own scent in a primal act of possession.
"No," she moaned, beneath me. "Don"t hold back."
As if I could.
Driven by her words and the scent of her arousal, I moved lower, trailing kisses down her body until I reached the apex of her thighs, one hand holding her still while the other continued its exploration of her body.
My tongue found her core and she screamed in pleasure as I circled her clit. A strangled cry escaped from her, lost among the tangled bed sheets. My hands dug into the soft flesh of her hips, anchoring her as I dove deeper, exploring her with unabashed hunger. I tasted her arousal, a sweetness that made me growl with primal satisfaction.
"Yes," she gasped, arching off the bed. "Yes."
She was so responsive, so uninhibited in her pleasure. It only spurred me on more, making me harder, needier. I wanted nothing more than to make her come again and again, to hear my name falling from her lips in that breathless pant that drove me wild.
"More!" she cried out, hands grazing across my horns, and I gladly obeyed, increasing the speed of my ministrations. I felt her climax building again, her body trembling with anticipation.
I glanced up at her and our eyes locked, a silent communication passing between us. Her legs tightened around me as another orgasm washed over her, a beautiful sound escaping from her lips that sent chills down my spine.
With a feral growl, I moved up her body, pressing myself against her once again. My hardness pressed against her entrance, eliciting a moan from deep within her.
"Now," she gasped. "I need you now."
Her words fueled my desire, the raw need evident in her voice pushing me over the edge. With one swift movement, I pushed into her, causing us both to gasp in pleasure.
She writhed beneath me in ecstasy and dug her nails into my skin as pleasure hit wave after wave inside each of us.
Our bodies pulsed together as one, the line between where I ended and where she began blurred to a point of irrelevance. As I moved inside of her with steady thrusts, every nerve ending in my body screamed in delight. Her body matched mine stroke for stroke, our foreheads touching as we shared heavy breaths.
With each thrust, I felt the heat radiating from her, matching the fire within me. Her body tightened around mine, pulling me deeper inside of her. Every inhibition she may have held was lost under my touch, her wild side matching mine in a heated dance of pleasure and desire.
"More," she pleaded, her hands clutching at me as if I was the only thing anchoring her to reality.
I gave her everything I had, pushing into her with a primal urgency that left both of us breathless. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, a reflection of what she must have been feeling.
As I moved within her, I traced my lips across her collarbone, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin there. Her moans filled the room, adding to the symphony of our shared pleasure. She was beautiful in her abandon, and I cherished every moment we shared.
Her nails raked down my back, leaving trails of fire in their wake. The pain only intensified my pleasure, fueling the animalistic need coursing through me. With a groan of pure carnal desire, I buried my face in her neck, breathing in the intoxicating scent that was uniquely Amber.
As our bodies continued melding, I sensed our climax nearing. Her body tightened around mine like a vice and a low keening sound escaped from deep within her.
"Yes, yes," she panted in rhythm with our movements.
"Amber," I growled, my voice hoarse with need. She bucked beneath me, her eyes meeting mine. Her body pulsed against me as she struggled to find release. She was so close. I wasn"t far behind.
I felt myself teetering on the edge, coiled tight with pleasure that had been building up since the moment I saw her, kissed her, touched her. Every moan that escaped from her lips pushed me closer until I just hung there, waiting for her.
Her skin was slick with sweat, her body glowing in the dim light of our bedroom. The sight of her under me, lost in pleasure, was enough to make me dizzy with want. I gripped her waist tightly as I pushed deeper, my gaze never leaving hers. Lost within each other"s gaze, we melted into a world that belonged only to us.
"Amber," I growled again, my voice gruff with raw desire.
She responded by wrapping her legs around my waist, pulling me even closer. Her cries were a symphony of bliss that echoed through the room, resounding with the rhythm of our bodies. Her breath hitched as I continued to hit deeper within her, pushing her towards yet another climax.
"Ryrik, please!" She gasped out my name like a prayer, her hands tangling in my hair as she pulled me down for a passionate kiss. Her taste was intoxicating, a mixture of sweetness and desire that had me completely hooked.
I thrusted deeper, drawn irresistibly towards the precipice of my own climax. Waves of pleasure wrestled with the last vestiges of my control, but I held back, ever insistent on riding this wave of ecstasy with her.
"Please... Ryrik," she pleaded, her voice choked with need.
Her body spasmed beneath me in an involuntary twitch that drove me to the brink. She was so close again and I wanted nothing more than to follow her over that edge.
But not yet.
"I"ve got you," I growled hoarsely, my voice barely recognizable even to myself in the throes of our shared passion. I braced myself over her, one arm tight around her waist while the other pressed into the mattress beside her head.
With a swift change in rhythm, I took control of our dance once again. With a raw and primal urge, I pressed her against the bed. The heat between us was unbearable, sparking an insatiable desire that neither of us could deny. Her eyes held a mixture of fear and excitement, but she didn"t pull away.
"Are you sure?" I asked her one last time, my voice a low growl in her ear. She nodded as she looked at me with those amber eyes filled with an intoxicating blend of innocence and provocation.
I pulled away for a moment to look into her eyes and saw the same passion mirrored in there. I sensed her heart pounding against her chest in a rhythm that matched mine. Slowly, I moved my lips down to her neck, the anticipation building as I heard her breath hitch.
The taste of her skin was intoxicating, igniting every nerve and sense within me. Right as we were about to come, I bit down gently on her neck.
A gasp escaped from her lips as I bit her, marking her as mine forever. Her body tensed underneath me before it succumbed to the pleasure. She shook from the intensity of it all, crying out with pleasure and pain. I followed suit a moment later. As the changes started to take effect on Amber"s body, our connection became even more profound.
Once the deed was done, I lifted my head from her neck and saw the love in Amber"s gaze. Our bond was now sealed for eternity. This was it. We were two halves that had become whole, united by a force so powerful and sacred that time itself would bow before our immortal love.