Page 137 of Sky’s Edge

I didn’t take hold because he surged up, then up, and I was up too, with his hands under my arms.

Then I was on my back with him on top of me, as well as thrusting inside me.

I refused to acknowledge how good that felt (and it felt good).

“I’m a great ride, you know,” I panted, lifting my hips to his rhythm to get more of him.

“I know,” he replied, and to drive his point home (literally), he started going faster.

Harder.

“I meant me doing the riding,” I pushed out, sinking my nails into his lats and delighting in hearing his resulting grunt.

“We’ll see.”

“We could see now.”

He sunk into the root, filling me.

We felt so perfect like that, and for other reasons besides, I whimpered.

“Are you not enjoying this?” he asked.

I was a very good liar.

But not that good.

I decided to remain quiet.

He grinned a victorious grin.

I frowned, lifted my head and gave his lower lip a vicious nip.

And yes, I tasted his blood.

Delicious.

Lightning crackled in his eyes, he took my mouth with his as his cock took everything else.

After a few minutes, I came, loudly, gloriously.

And not long later, I watched him do the same.

“Um…” I did not fully state what was on my mind.

Even so, Tanyn flashed a smile at me.

We were still in bed.

In fact, Tanyn had barely said hello to Nayden before he guided me up to his chamber, and the games began.

I was glad he did this, and not only for the obvious reasons.

Being back in that room, bad memories could emerge.

He didn’t give them time to do so.

We were there, then we were making love.