Carpathian 23 - Dark Storm

taste you. Devour you. Lick every
     inch of you until you’re giving everything up to me.
    His voice was low and dark, a blend of rough and dangerous that sent another wave
     of heat curling through her. She laced her fingers together at the nape of his neck
     and leaned into him, biting at his shoulder because everything he said just made her
     more impatient for his possession. When he groaned, she turned her face into his neck
     and bit at him gently. His body shuddered.
    Hold on.
    Now his voice was hoarse with need. She held on tightly as he lowered her body oh,
     so slowly. She felt the velvet head, hot and thick pressing tight against her entrance.
     She tried to press down hard, but his hands refused to allow it. He entered her slowly,
     inch by deliberate slow inch, holding her absolutely still, while he pushed deeper
     through her resistant muscles.
    Dax groaned as pleasure burst through him. He’d known heat and fire for centuries,
     but the scorching burn of her fiery, tight sheath was nearly his undoing. He lowered
     her slowly, savoring the resistance, the way her body gave way to his invasion. Her
     soft little broken, gasping cries nearly drove him insane. I want a long slow ride, sivamet .
    He could feel every tight muscle gripping, as he stretched her. The head of his cock
     was so sensitive, the feeling as close to ecstasy as he figured he was ever going
     to get. He pushed deeper, giving himself up to the building explosion.
    Her eyes stared into his. Glittering. Wild. So much intensity. So much emotion—all
     for him. He was in awe of her. There was no way to conceal who he was from her, his
     mistakes. His guilt. His failure. He was a hunter of one of the most lethal monsters
     on earth and yet she had such faith in him she had bound herself to him. It was humbling
     and at the same time exhilarating.
    She could make him lose control with just those small movements of her body. Those
     little panting cries. Her mouth curved, a sensual siren, tossing her head, lifting
     her hips at the guidance of his hands, her sheath suckling at him, wrapping his shaft
     in white-hot flames.
    Riley rose slowly, her hands on his shoulders for leverage, the friction causing him
     to shudder, fight for his own control. She threw her head back and lowered her body
     with equal slowness, impaling herself on him, gripping and teasing as if her muscles
     were fingers fisting his shaft tightly. She threw her head back as she rose again,
     dragging over him, deliberately making small circles as she lifted herself, driving
     him wild.
    “Is this what you wanted?” she asked, teasing innocence in her voice. She found the
     rhythm, that perfect, excruciatingly slow rhythm that made her body tighten in anticipation.
    His growl sounded more animal than human.
    She took her time, finding that if she squeezed her muscles and did slow circles as
     she rose and fell, his pleasure, along with hers heightened more. Electric sensations
     sizzled up her belly to her breasts and down to her thighs. Tension vibrated through
     her body, coiling tighter and tighter, her womb shuddering with her imminent orgasm.
     Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, that the friction was going to drive
     her insane, Dax made a rough sound in the back of his throat and flexed his fingers
     on her hips before gripping her hard.
    Dax took control, slamming her body down on him hard and fast, lifting her and dropping
     her again and again, his velvet spike a piston, tearing through her with a fiery,
     driven purpose. Her body trembled, and she thrust back, impaling herself as the mind-numbing
     sensations ripped through her. Her body grasped his, gripped tightly, dragging over
     him, sending the fiery fingers squeezing in a brutal, erotic grip.
    His entire body shuddered, his shaft erupting in a fiery release flooding her sheath
     so that a series of intense explosions rocked her. Riley held Dax tight for an anchor
     as her body continued to pulse and throb while she tried desperately to calm her heart
     and still her gasping breath. She had no idea sex could be so all encompassing.
    I’m crazy about you. She made the admission in her mind, feeling shy and exposed.
    I’m so in love with you there isn’t any way to express it adequately ,he returned with his absolute confidence.
    Personally, I think you did quite well.
    Riley buried her face in Dax’s neck, her hands stroking his back possessively. Her
     body was damp with sweat and