Eighteen

It took longer with Chet than they wanted, but by the time they fabricated explanations that could be put down in a report for what transpired at Bane’s cabin, everyone was content, and Adira and Dimitri rushed back to her place. Yet, the craving they felt for each other couldn’t wait, and as soon as they were out of sight of the sheriff and his men, as well as the crime scene unit roping off Bane’s cabin, they groped at each other’s clothing, ripping them from their bodies as they dropped to the ground, their clothes a pile of shredded fabric around them. Twigs and branches poked into their exposed flesh, but neither one of them cared. They each wanted the other, their passion a hunger that wouldn’t be abated until they possessed what their bodies craved.

Adira ran her hands up his back, her nails clawing into him as he plastered her neck and shoulders with kisses, his lips warm on her flesh. She arched her back, shoving her chest into his, pressing into him until there wasn’t even room for the air around them. She wanted him, needed him. His hardness pressed into her thigh, the wetness of his pre-cum on her flesh. Her pussy throbbed as he bit into her neck, causing her to scream out, gripping his sides as she sent bursts of power into him. This time, his back arched as his eyes popped wide and he grunted.

Glancing down, his smile reached his eyes. “Now, that was unexpected,” he said. “Nice, but unexpected.” He kissed her nose. “An accident?”

She couldn’t keep the proud smile from stretching across her face as she stared up into his eyes. “Nope. No accident. Like I said, my power’s returned ever since you marked me. Seems that mouth of yours has talents I never even thought about.” She waggled her eyebrows at him.

His smile reached her heart. “Nice to know. Of course, right now, I just want to use my mouth on that pussy of yours.” He kissed her again, leaving a trail from her neck over her chest and down her curvy stomach to the valley that thrummed between her legs.

She moaned as she felt his tongue glide between her pussy lips, tasting the nectar that waited there for him. She spread her legs wider, urging him onward as she reached down and gripped his head, holding him in place. He gripped her ass, lifting her into the air as he sucked on her clit, flicking it with his tongue. She pressed her pussy to his mouth, craving more, as the cool air whispered across her flesh, a contrast to the heat that flushed her body. Her free hand gripped the soil at her side, her fingers digging into the ground as they would his flesh, her power shooting into the earth. She couldn’t control it, so lost was she in the passion that wrapped around him. Blue fire shot from her fingers, lifting them into the air as he slid up her body to drive his cock into her. Her power formed a bed under them, the wind whipping around their naked bodies.

Dimitri gripped her shoulders as he thrust his cock in and out of her pussy, the wetness of her passion coating them both. She felt his body tense, felt his cock throb within her, sending tendrils of electric sensations to her nerve endings. She heard him hiss in her ear, felt him drive into her once more, his orgasm erupting from his cock to fill her with his passion. She cried out, her own body reacting to his, shuddering, as her orgasm swept through her, sending more bursts of power from her hands to explode into the ground.

As her orgasm subsided, she eased them back to the earth, until she once again felt the twigs and branches under her. Their breathing sounded heavy and ragged in her ears as Dimitri eased off her to lay at her side. “Well, that will hold me until we get back home,” she said, laying her head on his chest with a contented sigh.

He chuckled beside her, as he kissed the top of her head. “Home?” he asked. “You’re staying then? The problem of Bane is finished. Isn’t that why Agatha and the Paranormal Council sent you here?”

She pressed her head down on his chest, snuggling in tighter. “That was the excuse, but I think we both know the real reason she sent me to Bull Creek.” Agatha Rochester always worked more than one angle. “Besides, I kind of like it here.”

She could hear the grin in his voice when he spoke. “It does tend to grow on you, doesn’t it?”

“Besides, where else would I go?” She leaned up so that she could gaze into his eyes. “My mate is here.”

He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her tighter, pulling her into an embrace that would forever heal her heart as well as her power.

*The End*

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