Chapter Forty-five
Inside her two-room love shack, the air was hotter than the middle of summer. After the last several hours of insaneness, being held in Hamel’s arms was the most sensible feeling known.
She took a deep breath and let out her feelings. “I love you.”
Finally. She was able to express to him how she felt. If only he could see inside her. Her words had an incredible effect. He was on her, kissing her hard, branding her. He pushed her back on the bed, caressing every inch of her body. He cupped her face and allowed her to see the same things she felt mirrored in his eyes.
“I love you, too.”
To hear him say the words made her heart flip. Emotion clogged her throat. She threw her arms around him and kissed his neck. She inhaled the scent of her man and the passion burning between them.
“Bite me, Hamel. Bite me, my love,” she whispered.
He growled and dropped to seal their lips together. She widened her thighs to allow him easy entrance into her body.
He didn’t enter her, much to her disappointment. Instead, he kissed her neck. Then he slowly licked his way down her chest, circling first one nipple, nipping the little bud with his teeth and sucking so hard her pussy quivered. Then he moved on to the other and did the same until she writhed under him, whimpering for more.
She gripped his hair in her fists, squeezing and loosening her hold depending on how his lips moved over her.
He growled into her belly, licking his way around the indentation of her belly button. Her sex grasped at nothing. She needed him inside or she’d lose her mind.
He glanced up from between her legs. Her breath reeled. Sandpaper clung to the inside of her throat. He inhaled and licked his lips, and she almost came.
“Melinda?”
“Hmm?” She couldn’t speak past the knot in her throat. His look was so hot and possessive she felt melted onto the bed.
“I love how you smell.” He licked a cool, wet trail from clit to slit.
Her body wound into a ball of tension with the feel of his tongue swiping at her entrance. He slid two fingers on either side of her clit, massaging her. Dear god, he was amazing.
The two fingers speared her sex and curved to rub her upper walls and G-spot. Her knees shook. She sucked air hard and moaned. He flicked his tongue into a quick motion that made her promise him the world. A sharp, husky gasp later and her whole world exploded.
She half lifted off the bed and slammed back down, hitting the mattress hard. Electric currents racked her body. Wave after wave of pleasure filled each of her brain cells. It took a while before she stopped shaking.
A lone thought filled her mind: pleasing him. She lifted to her knees and grasped his cock. She could do this. This was her man. Her love. She wanted to make him as crazy as he did her.
“No, baby. As much as I’d love that, it can wait,” he groaned.
She ignored him and moved into a position where her shoulder brushed his thigh and lowered her head to lick the beads of moisture dripping from his slit. She sucked his cock into her mouth, twirling her tongue a full circle over the head. She was new at this but she wanted to make it good for him. Fuck good, she wanted it to be incredible.
After a few slow sucks, she pumped his shaft in her hand. The combination of saliva and precum allowed for easy gliding between her fingers. He was so smooth. So hot.
“That . . . feels . . . amazing.”
She grinned and sucked him into her mouth fully, relaxing the back of her throat to allow him a deeper slide, until she couldn’t take him any further.
“Fuck!”
She whimpered with his cock in her mouth. She increased the pressure on her grip and hollowed her cheeks to massage him better.
Soaring heat lanced at her pussy. Her arousal turned into desperation. Her bobbing increased in speed. Faster and faster until his cock was hot steel in her mouth. She groaned and slid him out of her mouth.
“Hamel,” she whispered breathlessly. “Please . . . make me come!”
“Oh, I will make you come, baby. I’ll fuck you raw, but first, let’s make you my mate.” His voice was so deep and rough she shivered. “Get on your knees and lean forward on the bed.”
She didn’t know she had it in her to move so fast. All talk of orgasms would get him anything. She flipped over to her stomach, lifted her ass high in the air and waited.
The broad head of his dick was slipped past her entrance and filled her. Her nerves stretched so taut she swore something inside her was going to snap at any moment. He propelled back and slammed back in with a groan. She whimpered and gripped the sheets in her fists. Holy shit! Now this, this was paradise.
“God, yes!”
Heat spread through her pussy, traveled up her body, and licked at her veins. The continuous skin-slapping drove up the bar on her pleasure.
He dropped on all fours, caging her with his body. Passion thickened between them like a warm blanket of need. With each powerful thrust her body slipped closer to the edge of the cliff she knew so well, the one that would bring her limitless pleasure. She was close. So damn close.
His breaths puffed by her ear. Each one a soft growl that made her bones melt. Her nipples grazed the bedding with each slide of his body into hers.
“Melinda,” he growled by her neck, “you’re mine, sweetheart.” He twisted his hips and his cock slammed into different pleasure cells. “Only mine.”
“Hamel . . .”
“No, baby. I’m never letting you go.”
Her orgasm took her by surprise. The knot inside her snapped. She gasped, and energy bloomed and washed through her. He struck, biting deeply into her shoulder. The sharp pain intensified her pleasure. She screamed. Another snap and she was riding the wave again. A breath later he was jerking into her, filling her with his cum, his claws digging into her hips and leaving deep scratches where he held her tightly to him.
Her lungs constricted. Hell, her entire body shook as mini aftershocks took hold. He kissed and licked at her bite wound. Each swipe of his tongue felt like a new bond between them. A new link she never thought she’d have with another person.
“Oh my god.”
He dropped beside her on the bed, pulled her into his sweaty embrace.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she mumbled.
“Mel, I need you to listen to me for a second. I know this is all new to you and you might have doubts about where we are going.”
She frowned. She did have doubts. Hell, who didn’t? But unlike her past relationships, she was willing to give this man a chance. He’d gone to hell for her and she was okay with seeing how things went. “It is going to be a bit difficult for the scientist in me to see things I have sworn my entire life are not real, but you know what? It’s okay. I can live with it.”
“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice a low, gruff tone.
She slid up his body, brought her face close to his, and gave him a kiss.
“Yes. I’m sure. Things might be weird and we will surely have differences of opinion, but the point is that this isn’t just any other relationship. I believe in us. I know it sounds strange, but I do. Something inside me is pushing me to trust us. I won’t fight it.”
He sighed and hugged her hard. “Thank god! I couldn’t imagine trying to figure out how to live in two different places.”
She chuckled. “We’ll adjust. Because we love each other, we’ll make it work.”
“I’ll do anything for you. Anything.”
He loved her. She knew he did, but hearing him say that just calmed the tiny worry in her mind. No other words were needed. The feelings bombarded her heart, coming through their mate link. It would take time to understand this, but knowing Hamel loved her as much as she’d come to love him made any issue seem insignificant. Everything was going to be fine.
“I love you, my Mel. My beautiful mate.”
“I love you, my sexy transformer.”