14
Izzy
Ihadn’t entirely forgiven Rhuron until I saw him sitting there waiting for me.
After everything I’d been through, there was no way I could live in a world without him. My original plan was just to sneak off back into Ember Abyss and hope I could hide well enough to escape this life. I didn’t want that anymore.
I had a purpose here.
I wanted to help.
Taking his hand firmly in mine, I tugged Rhuron towards his bathroom.
“I need a shower,” I explained. “It’s been a long day.”
His eyes were hungry, but he was suddenly so careful with me. So gentle.
I wasn’t sure where this was coming from, maybe his tiredness, but I wanted him to show me that same passion he’d had the night before. The connection we’d shared was unlike anything else, and although it was short lived, I couldn’t get it out of my head. I’d been retracing the night through my mind almost constantly since seeing him in that forest.
So powerful, fiery, strong.
I’d never considered myself a very romantic person, but with him that didn’t matter. Anything he could give me, his heart, his hand, his lips — I’d take all of it.
Rhuron started the shower; it was large and the water poured from the ceiling as if it were a thick storm cloud. I watched with fascination, and he crowded behind me to kiss my neck. I gasped, feeling how tender that spot was from the hickey he marked me with the night before.
I completely forgot it was there. How many people had seen it?
Did it matter?
Tilting my head to give him more access, I started unbuttoning my blouse. His hands reached around me and slid up my bare stomach and chest as I undressed. His cock was already getting hard, pressed against my ass cheek, and I rolled my hips to tease him. Rhuron’s voice was deep and rumbled as he groaned against my neck. Goosebumps broke out across my skin as a chill of excitement swept over me.
Lowering his hands, smoothing them over my skin, he started to unbutton and unzip my slacks.
“I was going out of my mind without you today,” he mutters. I blushed and couldn’t fight the smile on my lips. “I was going to fly into the city if you weren’t back by morning. I thought something had happened.”
“I’m fine, I’m okay,” I reminded him.
“Hm,” he murmured in agreement. Pulling my pants down and off, he started kissing the other side of my neck as his thick fingers slid between my thighs. I gasped, hearing him chuckle deeply as he started rubbing slow circles against my clit with his middle and ring fingers.
“Rhuron,” I purred. His other hand pulled me back more against him, so that we were touching. I rolled my ass a little, teasing him as his fingers kept going. Turning my head and leaning back, I found his lips and we kept moving together.
Steam was starting to fill the bathroom. It fogged the floor-to-ceiling mirror, but I could still see our entwined silhouette through the condensation. He was so hot, unbelievably gorgeous — How the hell was he my fated mate? How did I get this lucky? He started pulling back, and I was disappointed until I heard him unzip his pants.
Perfect.
Starved for him, I helped yank his shirt off and led him into the shower.
The hot water soothed our aching bodies as it rained down from above. No part of the shower was outside of the water, as if we were trapped in a storm. I kissed him, pulling him down to my height, and pushed his dark hair away from his amazing face. His hands landed on my waist, and I lifted one of my legs so that it wrapped around his thigh.
His cock was heavy and thick as it bobbed between my legs.
I rubbed back and forth on it, rolling my hips without letting it press in as we kissed. He moaned against my mouth, and I kissed him through it.
My clit was throbbing, ready to send me over the edge at any moment, but I fought off my orgasm. I wanted to come with him inside me, as many times as possible. One of his hands moved to grip my lifted thigh, while his other kept a firm hold on my hip. Breathless and needy, I used my own hands to slowly guide him into me.
My body hadn’t yet gotten used to his size.
The girth of it, thick and hot, filled me to my limits and stretched me as we slowly rocked into each other. With every lift of my hips, he sank deeper and deeper inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and we pressed our foreheads together in concentration as we started building up the pace.