Chapter 46

Her words are such a challenge. My cock goes hard just imagining myself sharing a bed with her again. But we can't.

I take a sharp breath. "We can't fall into temptation, Spitfire," I warn her. "If I stay, I don't know what we're going to do."

She swallows hard. "That's not a problem."

My body stiffens, need growing more difficult to conceal. "Violet…"

"Thorn, please," she breathes out, her voice barely above a whisper. "One last time."

Her words are a fist around my heart. One last time.

I don't want one last time. I don't want to ever stop touching her, kissing her, fucking her until she screams my name.

Violet's little pink tongue shoots out, coasting over that plump bottom lip. And I lose it.

Burying my hand into her hair, I kiss her. She gasps in surprise but responds immediately. My tongue explores her mouth as if it's the last time I'll ever taste her.

Because it might be.

I want to ignore all the pain and just savor her, even if it's for a fleeting moment.

Violet sighs, her body pressed against mine, and I can feel every curve of her soft figure. Grabbing at her hips, I help her stand.

She breaks the kiss, but her warm breath hits my face. I take hold of her shirt and pull it over her head. She works on her bra next.

My hands are ready to receive them when her tits bounce free. I grab at them, growling at their perfect weight and how damn soft they are. Her dark nipples beg to be sucked. My mouth waters.

I lap at them like a man possessed. They're perfect, just like the rest of her. Violet arches her back, pushing her chest into my face. I flick one nipple with my tusk as I tease the other with my tongue. She sighs, then moans louder when I pluck at the hard knot.

"Shh." I raise my eyes to her. "Eirik is asleep."

Violet shoots a glance over her shoulder and nods, biting her lip.

"Good girl. Not a sound, alright?" I whisper, then work a nipple between my fingers.

She shivers and bites down on her lips harder. Her eyelids flutter closed.

"I bet you're already wet." I breathe out against her wet tit. "Let me see."

My fingers latch onto her pants and I tug them down, eager to feel her skin against mine. I curl my hands around her hips and make her step back so I can stand up.

As I rid myself of my clothes, Violet admires my body, her hands tracing over my muscles. She brushes her hands over my abs, then scratches down my chest. I growl under my breath.

"That's it," I murmur at her. "Mark me so you know I'm yours."

She grins, mischievous, as she puts more strength into her hands. The sting of her nails makes my cock jump, hitting her stomach.

"Take these off," I order, motioning for her panties. Violet obeys. When she straightens up, I'm waiting with an open hand.

She arches an eyebrow. "What?"

"Give me it."

"Why?"

I smirk. "Now."

She obeys, her eyes glistening with heat. She's too aroused to mind me ordering her around now.

I step away from the bed and motion for it. "On all fours."

Obedient, yet with a playful defiance in her amber eyes, Violet positions herself on the mattress. She tilts her pretty ass up and parts her knees. The sight of her on all fours sends my pulse racing.

"Perfect." I admire the view as I kneel behind her, my gaze devouring the soft, glistening folds between her thighs. I massage her ass and grab at her hips, my eyes on her wet pussy. "You're already soaked for me."

Gripping her hips, I raise her ass face-high with me. Violet scrambles to stretch her legs and stand on her toes. I balance her weight, holding her up easily.

I lean forward and run my tongue along her, tasting her sweet arousal. She holds back a moan.

I trace her outer lips with my nose, taking deep breaths. She smells fantastic. I stick my tongue out and play with her little swollen clit.

She moans as she circles her hips against my face, seeking more contact. I growl against her, the heat inside me turning into an inferno. Violet responds by rubbing her little pussy against my mouth.

I'm two seconds away from giving up on stretching her. Two more seconds and I'll just spear her with my cock.

Violet moans louder.

I let her drop to her knees again. "What did I say about making too much noise?"

She releases a confused huh? I bet her mind is foggy with lust. Mine is, too.

Raising on my knees, I bend over Violet and stuff her panties into her mouth. Instead of complaining, she moans softly.

"My needy mate." Reaching between her legs, I massage her with my fingers. My forefinger finds her clit, drawing small circles while I slide my thumb inside her, feeling her squeeze around me. "You like this, don't you?" I tease, though it's driving me wild too.

Violet nods, her movements telling me all I need to know. She rolls her hips and sucks more of my thumb inside her greedy cunt. Her tightness wraps around my fingers as I add another, thrusting slowly to let her accommodate the stretch. I hook the tips then, teasing at her walls.

"Yes," I hiss as I watch my cock twitch, hitting her side. The head is swollen, dripping with precome. Every cell in my body begs me to enter her already. "You take it like a good girl."

She explodes. I'm not sure if it's because of my fingers or just the words. Violet clamps her teeth down around her panties and her moan comes out muffled. Her hips jerk with aftershocks, but I don't stop.

I add a third finger and pick up my pace. I need her to come once more. I'm at my limit.

She climaxes again, and the intensity of her reaction nearly undoes me as well.

"Can't wait any longer," I growl to myself, my voice rough with need.

I position myself on my knees behind her much smaller form. The size difference seems absurd now. How the fuck does she take me?

But I know how. She's made for me. Of course she would manage to take me.

My hard cock nudges against her entrance. I grab her hips and use my thumbs to spread her inner thighs, opening her up for me. Violet bends her back further and moans around the panties. Slowly, I push inside, savoring how she stretches around me, her inner walls gripping me. Inch by tight inch, she takes me in, snug like a glove.

I bend over her, my massive frame blanketing her smaller body. My much bigger hands land on each side of hers. Her scent, sweet and addictive, wraps around me. My nerves ignite.

My muscles tense as I start to move, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back home. With each thrust, I feel her stretch to accommodate me, little by little, until she's molded perfectly around me.

"You're so tight," I grunt, each syllable punctuated by the impact of our bodies coming together.

Beneath me, she meets my thrusts with an eagerness that sends desire spiraling through me. She's fucking herself on my cock, and I can't get enough of it—the sight, the sensation, the sheer perfection of it.

"Good girl," I praise between labored breaths as I grip her hips. "Just like that."

I increase my pace, pounding into her hard and fast. This is our last time; I'm determined to make every second count.

Since it's the last time, I must do this. I must knot her once.

"I'm going to knot you," I breathe out, my voice a husky growl.

Her response is to arch her back even more, offering herself up. She knows she was meant to take this. To take me.

"Please," she whimpers, the sound muffled by the fabric in her mouth, but her body screams her need louder than any words could. "Do it."

My control shatters. I fuck her into another climax, the intensity of which seems to shock even her. Her whole body quakes under mine, her inner walls clenching and spasming around me.

It feels too good. I can feel my orgasm building, a tidal wave ready to crash over me. My knot swells, primed to lock us together. Sitting back on my haunches, I pull her back to my chest, lifting her hips to meet my thrusts. She comes apart again, her third climax wringing another strangled moan from her throat. Her legs tremble.

"Beautiful," I murmur as I trace down the front of her body and play with her clit.

With a few more powerful thrusts, I come undone. Pleasure barrels down my spine and I explode inside her waiting cunt. My cum spurts hot and I jerk, pumping my seed deep inside her. My mind goes hazy with the rush.

I shove her down onto my cock and my knot pops into place with satisfying pressure. Her surprised scream vibrates against the panties, and I quickly cover her mouth with my hand.

"Shh. You're doing so well," I mutter, even as I marvel at her capacity to take everything I give.

She grunts, discomfort flashing across her features. But then she finds purchase on the bed and moves her hips again, rolling them in small circles that have her squeezing my knot.

A growl rises in my throat. She increases the bliss tenfold. How does she do this? How does she know exactly what to do?

"You're so fucking amazing." My chest rumbles with a low chuckle. "You're taking my knot so well. Do you like it?"

She hums in delight, her hips still moving.

"Good, because the knot will keep us like this for a while."

Violet moans, her amber eyes alight with fire and desire. Folding an arm around her waist, I shift us until I'm lying on my side. I hook one of her legs over mine and reach between us to massage her little clit.

"Still swollen," I breathe into her neck. "You're so needy for my cock."

She huffs and I can't help but grin against her skin.

"It's alright. I'm needy for your tight pussy, too."

It's her turn to scoff, her lips curling into a smile.

My rhythm doesn't falter. I massage her clit until she convulses around my still-swollen knot, coming apart yet again, each pulse of her orgasm milking me further.

"Violet," I murmur her name like a prayer, lapping at the tender skin of her neck. She shivers, aftershocks rippling through her.

This—this is my redemption. This is my peace. Her. Her and her only.