His cock was incredibly hard, so hard he feared even the slightest contact with her flesh would burn right through him. Somewhere in the midst of touching him, she had draped her thigh over his. The tempting scent of her arousal hit him like a locomotive.
He gripped her wrist, stilling her exploratory touch, and she froze. “Be very sure, Larissa, because once we do this, there will be no undoing it.”
His grip loosened and she hesitated only a moment. “I’m ready.”
A predatory growl ripped from his throat and he tumbled her to her back, pressing the weight of his body over hers and marking her with his scent. Her eyes widened at the sight of his hard arousal. He guided her hand to his aching flesh, closing her fingers tightly around him, and showing her how he liked to be stroked.
She watched him through cat-eyes and smiled slowly, displaying sharp, little fangs as her confidence bloomed and she tugged his aching flesh between them. His vision transformed as his eyes fully dilated. His fangs extended and they purred.
He needed to get inside of her. Taking her hands in his, he forced them over her head and dragged his rock-hard cock over the apex of her thighs. She arched into him, her body suddenly electric and her desire sparking wildly with his.
His back slammed into the cold floor, and he blinked away his shock. She grinned and straddled him, her claws digging into his chest as she took control. His little mouse had vanished and, in her place, preened a proud and striking lioness.
She kissed him hungrily, taking and taunting him with her smart tongue as she rode her body over his thighs and torso, marking him with her scent as thoroughly as he had marked her.
When she tried to bite him, his fist locked in her hair, angling her mouth toward his, and he took over the kiss. Together, they were like a tornado crashing into a hurricane. Never had he expected such chemistry, such alive sensuality from his mate.
Liberated, and ready to embrace her baser desires, their animal instincts took over. He smiled and she nipped his lip, licking away a pearl of blood. He snapped at her teasing tongue. She pulled back and threw him a tempting glance, as if to say he was now the mouse of this game.
He sprang from the ground, driving her into the wall. Objects fell to the floor and shattered. She bit at his shoulder, lifting her body against his, and ground her wet sex across his flat stomach. He could take no more.
Eleazar kicked away the last of his clinging clothing and nudged her opening with his hard, weeping cock. She stilled.
Staring at him with those sharp, diamond eyes, her purr hummed louder. The significance of the moment nearly buckled his knees. This was his eternity. She was the other half of his soul.
He did not want to be so lost in a fever of passion that they missed the importance of their mating. He gentled her with a loving stroke of his finger and she softened in his arms, leaning into the caress.
Carrying her to the bed, he gently laid her in the center. Her arms extended over her head where her ebony hair spiraled across the crisp, white sheets resembling a pagan sacrifice. His pagan.
She was light and darkness, heaven and earth. Never before had he so completely understood the unfathomable duality of a female as he did in that moment, staring into her infinite soul and glimpsing the eternity of their future.
Her breasts heaved with anticipation as she looked up at him, body open to him, mind fully welcoming him. There had never been a more beautiful sight.
He pressed close, aligning their bodies and dragged his mouth to her ear, whispering a promise time or distance could not break, “You’re mine, Larissa. For eawichkeit, all of eternity, I’ll never let you go.”
He drove his cock deep into her heat, possessing her completely. Her claws scraped over his back and they arched together.
The ferocity in which they welcomed each other’s touch eddied into an explosive mating of souls. Two immortal souls, called together to form a nuclear bond as the universe had intended.
They battled to possess one another. Tumbled across the bed, falling into the floor and crashing into the walls. Glimpses of their lust sprayed like colorful rain across his mind and fantasies of their future took shape.
His seed rose within him, and his body swelled. He wanted to fill her womb and watch her belly grow thick and full with his child. The idea had his hips pounding harder against her flesh.
With a feral growl, he withdrew from her sex and flipped her to her belly. Hoisting her hips, he took her from behind.
“Mine!” he growled, plunging into her.