“You do. Alaric.” I’m mindless. Boneless. His. “Alaric.”
“Again.” The thicker he gets, the more brutal he is. He’s making it hurt. Making me take him. “I fucking love my name on your lips.”
“Alaric.” My pussy is hot, swollen. I’m so close. “I’m almost there. Want… Need…”
I have no idea what.
Alaric does. One flick of his hand, and the stethoscope is on the floor.
Just like that one time he used his hand like a necklace around my throat, the rush of fresh air doesn’t just make me come. It turns the orgasm into an earthquake. I’m gasping, clawing at his neck.
When he kisses me, it’s like I’m coming apart and being put back together at the same time.
“Look at you.” Both his hands grab me under my thighs, holding me in place so his cock can go deep and hard, again, again,again. “You’re going to take my seed, aren’t you, Lilith?”
“Yes,” I breathe out, voice weak because I’m still coming. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to stop.
“Going to let me”—groan—“fill your stomach up. Going to stretch so prettily for me when you carry my”—thrust—“fucking”—gasp—“babies.”
“Please.”
That one whisper snaps the last of his control.
He slams into me the hardest as he groans his release. Alaric’s teeth sink into my shoulder as his cum soaks my pussy, then drips down my thighs.
He’s marking me.
Breeding me.
Claiming me.
“You’re perfect.” The kiss on the crook of my neck has me shuddering.
We stay there for a while until, slowly and carefully, he pulls out and helps me down. His expression is softer by the time he’s on his knees, dressing me like the knight in shining armor that he is.
Softer, but not soft.
Because when he stands, I see the feral glint in his eyes. It flashes there right before he kisses me so hard I forget how to breathe.
We’re connected. Bound for life.
Maybe now’s the time he’ll tell me everything. After that, I’ll feel free to confess too.
It’ll be a dream come true.
“I—” Alaric starts.
“Fucking traffic was a nightmare today,” a man grumbles right outside the door.
Close.
Too close.
The construction workers.
Possessiveness flashes over Alaric’s face.
Another man says, “Maybe stop asking your wife to drop you off at work and take the subway like the rest of us.”