had a small taste of want and desire,” he whispered harshly. “Multiply it by a hundred and you might have an idea of how I feel.”
Hair cleared from her face, Hannah looked at Daric, initially startled by the wild, feral look on his face. As her gaze clashed with his, she found herself drowning in carnal need, swamped with erotic heat. “Take me now,” she answered, her voice low and trembling with urgency, with the painful ache to feel this man inside her.
“Tell me that you want me,” he rumbled, his expression dark and volatile.
Hannah knew he sensed her desperation, but some animalistic part of him wanted to hear it. “I want you, Daric. I ache for you. Only for you.” The words came out on a long moan. “Release me. Please.”
Her hands came loose and she wrapped them around his massive shoulders. “Now fuck me. Please.”
Daric lifted her ass, pinning her against the cool metal of the refrigerator. With one smooth thrust of his hips, he impaled her.
“Mine!” He released the word in a feral groan, his hands tightening on her ass, fusing them together tightly.
He was massive, but Hannah felt no pain, only a satisfying fullness and the incredible joy of being joined with him. “Yes,” she whispered in a husky voice, unable to form any other words.
“You belong to me, Hannah,” he grunted as he pulled out and thrust again, as though staking his claim.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Her mind screamed what her mouth could not. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hanging on as he pumped in and out of her slick channel, branding her again and again.
The joining was rough and primal, carnal and needy. Hannah reveled in the elemental fusing of their bodies, heat emanating from both of them in incendiary waves. She was lost in the pounding of Daric’s body, the flexing of his muscles as he pummeled into her, the stretching of the walls of her channel as she accepted his cock inside her, over and over.
He caught her lips, his tongue thrusting into her mouth in the same rhythm as the phallus sinking into her repeatedly.
Daric’s overwhelming desire to bite her, to sink his fangs into the tender flesh of her neck inflamed her senses. Tearing her mouth from his, she begged, “Do it. I want you to. Please.” The carnality of the image of him sinking his teeth into her neck beckoned.
“Mine,” he snarled against the smooth flesh of her neck before sinking his fangs into her skin.
Daric’s reaction was so intense, so overwhelming, that Hannah didn’t even flinch at the initial strike piercing her skin. It was a mere pinch followed by such a surge of erotic pleasure that it had her imploding in his arms, so submerged in Daric that she could do nothing but spasm helplessly as she moaned, “Daric.”
He released her neck, licking at the wound, and then groaning fiercely as he buried himself inside her so deeply that Hannah wasn’t sure they would ever come apart again. Daric flooded her womb with his hot release, his massive body shuddering against her.
“Fuck!” The curse exploded from his mouth a moment before he teleported them to the bedroom.
Hannah’s head was spinning, and she closed her eyes as Daric gently untangled them and laid her on the bed. He joined her immediately, pulling her limp, sated body against his strength, covering them both with the sheet and quilt.
“I didn’t know it could ever be like that,” she murmured against his chest, her body still humming as she recovered her breath, waiting for the world that Daric had just rocked to settle back into place.
“Neither did I,” he answered in a husky, raw voice.
“But you must have had a lot of experience before…” Her voice trailed off, not really wanting to think about this extraordinary man with another woman.
“Never like that,” he shook his head, his expression intense. His arms tightened around her before he repeated, “Never anywhere near like that.”
Hannah snuggled against Daric’s strong chest, feeling
Hair cleared from her face, Hannah looked at Daric, initially startled by the wild, feral look on his face. As her gaze clashed with his, she found herself drowning in carnal need, swamped with erotic heat. “Take me now,” she answered, her voice low and trembling with urgency, with the painful ache to feel this man inside her.
“Tell me that you want me,” he rumbled, his expression dark and volatile.
Hannah knew he sensed her desperation, but some animalistic part of him wanted to hear it. “I want you, Daric. I ache for you. Only for you.” The words came out on a long moan. “Release me. Please.”
Her hands came loose and she wrapped them around his massive shoulders. “Now fuck me. Please.”
Daric lifted her ass, pinning her against the cool metal of the refrigerator. With one smooth thrust of his hips, he impaled her.
“Mine!” He released the word in a feral groan, his hands tightening on her ass, fusing them together tightly.
He was massive, but Hannah felt no pain, only a satisfying fullness and the incredible joy of being joined with him. “Yes,” she whispered in a husky voice, unable to form any other words.
“You belong to me, Hannah,” he grunted as he pulled out and thrust again, as though staking his claim.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Her mind screamed what her mouth could not. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hanging on as he pumped in and out of her slick channel, branding her again and again.
The joining was rough and primal, carnal and needy. Hannah reveled in the elemental fusing of their bodies, heat emanating from both of them in incendiary waves. She was lost in the pounding of Daric’s body, the flexing of his muscles as he pummeled into her, the stretching of the walls of her channel as she accepted his cock inside her, over and over.
He caught her lips, his tongue thrusting into her mouth in the same rhythm as the phallus sinking into her repeatedly.
Daric’s overwhelming desire to bite her, to sink his fangs into the tender flesh of her neck inflamed her senses. Tearing her mouth from his, she begged, “Do it. I want you to. Please.” The carnality of the image of him sinking his teeth into her neck beckoned.
“Mine,” he snarled against the smooth flesh of her neck before sinking his fangs into her skin.
Daric’s reaction was so intense, so overwhelming, that Hannah didn’t even flinch at the initial strike piercing her skin. It was a mere pinch followed by such a surge of erotic pleasure that it had her imploding in his arms, so submerged in Daric that she could do nothing but spasm helplessly as she moaned, “Daric.”
He released her neck, licking at the wound, and then groaning fiercely as he buried himself inside her so deeply that Hannah wasn’t sure they would ever come apart again. Daric flooded her womb with his hot release, his massive body shuddering against her.
“Fuck!” The curse exploded from his mouth a moment before he teleported them to the bedroom.
Hannah’s head was spinning, and she closed her eyes as Daric gently untangled them and laid her on the bed. He joined her immediately, pulling her limp, sated body against his strength, covering them both with the sheet and quilt.
“I didn’t know it could ever be like that,” she murmured against his chest, her body still humming as she recovered her breath, waiting for the world that Daric had just rocked to settle back into place.
“Neither did I,” he answered in a husky, raw voice.
“But you must have had a lot of experience before…” Her voice trailed off, not really wanting to think about this extraordinary man with another woman.
“Never like that,” he shook his head, his expression intense. His arms tightened around her before he repeated, “Never anywhere near like that.”
Hannah snuggled against Daric’s strong chest, feeling
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