“Say you’re mine. I need to hear the words.”
“I’m yours,” she got out.
Lavos drove into her deep and groaned. “I’m yours too. All of me.” He gripped her hips with both hands and slowly withdrew, then slammed in deep again.
“Yes!”
“No control,” he warned, right before he started hammering her hard and fast. He leaned forward, reached around her, pressing his hand against her clit and curving his body around her back. The other arm he used to hold himself up by placing it next to one of hers.
Jadee wondered if she could die from pleasure. The climax burst through her and she would have collapsed if it wasn’t for Lavos holding on to her so tight. He snarled her name and she felt him come inside her. He slid his hand from her pussy to her stomach, cupping it.
Jadee caught her breath and grinned.
It seemed he was still suffering from his version of Lycan PMS, and she wondered how long it would last.
It didn’t matter. Whatever the future held, she had faith they’d see it together.