Jinx's Fantasy (Goddess Isles 5.2)
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His eyes shot wide as I angled him up and sank down on his entire length.
Inch by inch, I claimed him.
I fed his body into mine, and my forehead slammed against his as I impaled and rocked.
“Jinx...” He grabbed my chin and kissed me hard. “Christ, I love you.”
I kissed him back, throwing my arms around his shoulders and holding on while my hips drove against his.
I’d taken him before. I’d instigated sex, pinned him on his back, and made love to him almost as much as he made love to me.
But this was different.
This was more than just sex.
It was a thank you.
Thank you for being so special. So incredible. Thank you for giving me a world within a world within an entire galaxy where he was the god, creator, and architect.
Thank you for stealing me.
He grunted as my rhythm turned vicious, and I looked down our scale-flickering bodies at where we were joined. His velvet-covered steel plunging into my feminine folds. We both lost ourselves to the sight. Gasping and grunting as he grabbed my hips and increased my speed and pressure until I shuddered with yet another rapidly spindling orgasm.
“Take me,” he snarled. “You own me.”
I locked my ankles behind his back and thrust against him, our rhythm in sync, our desperation raw and violent.
The kelp leaf gave way, sliding us down its high stalk as we sank deeper into the forest of green.
We didn’t stop fucking.
Didn’t stop kissing or moving or worshipping.
As his finned feet met the sandy bottom, he spun me around and shoved me against the base of the kelp. With a barrier keeping me steady, he thrust into me fiercely, hotly.
Seals came to investigate, their whiskers tickling as Sully swatted them away and kept rutting into me.
His hand fell between us, finding my clit and rubbing me in exactly the right way. “Scream for me, Jinx.”
My eyes were hazy, my brain total mush.
I was governed by my body and the overwhelming need to come.
His fingers pinched me, sending me higher into the clutches of a climax.
I tipped my head back, staring up at the thousands of green leaves above, feeling him pound into me, inhaling water I shouldn’t be able to breathe, and it was all the perfect catalyst.
I screamed as my release ripped me apart.
He snarled as his own orgasm hollowed him out and spurted deep within me.
We thrust and clawed, desperate to be closer even as our bodies were joined with bruises and pain.
We kept fucking as we rode the waves of pleasure. He sank to his knees as he shuddered and spurted inside me. And I sat on his lap as the intensity of the moment switched to incredible bliss at having this man inside me.
I moaned and nuzzled into him. I rubbed against him like a cat marking her territory. I wanted to brand him, tattoo him, bind him to me forever.
“You okay, Eleanor?” he murmured into my ear, his voice raspy and deliciously dark.
“Uh-huh.” I kissed along his neck, inhaling his rich, heady scent even underwater.
“You just attacked me because...?”
“I couldn’t help it.”
He chuckled. “Was it the scales?”
“Definitely the scales.” I raked my hands through his hair, making him shiver and his cock throb inside me. “It’s everything, Sully. You, this, our life together. I’m so, so lucky. And I needed you. Needed to know this is real even while we swim in myth.”
“You’ll always have me.” His smile fell as seriousness lashed around us. “No matter if we’re in Euphoria, our islands, a damn yacht, or even death. You have me.”
I rocked my hips. “You’re making me need you again.”
He smirked. “You’re insatiable.”
“I’m married to you, what did you expect? I live with the sexiest, smartest, most wonderful scientist in the world.”
Kissing the tip of my nose, he murmured, “And I live with a beautiful, bold, brilliantly horny wife who likes to play with me.”
“Take me again.” I licked his bottom lip, sucking it into my mouth and biting teasingly. “Show me how much you love me.”
“Fuck, you’re perfect.” He pushed up from the bottom and let the water cradle both of us as he lay on his back. My knees hit the sand as I straddled him.
His eyes turned into heart-breaking blue as he ran his hands over my breasts, up my scaled throat, and dove into my cloud of water-logged hair. “Having you on me, being inside you—that’s my ultimate fantasy, Jinx. You make all my dreams come true.”
Pressing my fingernails into his sculpted chest, I rocked over him. “Let’s never leave.”
He pulled me down, bending me in half until our mouths connected as deeply as our bodies. His tongue entered my mouth as he thrust up, fucking me even while I fucked him. “I think this hallucination will become a favourite of ours.” Letting me go, he pushed me until I sat on top of him again.