Chapter 140 - Everything

Adea

After the shower, I ran and face-planted into bed. Ethan dried himself off and got into bed beside me. The warmth of his body radiated beside me. I lay by his side comfortably, temporarily satisfied when I opened my eyes.

Looking at the table, my eyes took in the new snacks, crackers, cheese, sausage, and fruits. My mouth watered but the table was far away. After the shower, I lay in bed comfortably. The table was a few feet away but I couldn’t get myself from the bed. Someone had brought us snacks and he’d come out to let them in. When we weren’t making love or fucking we scarfed down food for energy.

I reached over and ran my fingers along his chest. At my touch, goosebumps broke out along his skin, and his body tensed. I turned to look at him, his eyes were closed and my fingers dipped lower. He moaned and I was entranced by his reaction when his fingers dug into my skin.

The beast had woken. His strong hands grabbed me and pulled me up. “Adea…” he murmured. I sighed as was instantly wet when I saw the look in his eyes. I’d never tire of this, of him, of us.

I looked down at him and wasn’t surprised by his hardened cock. I watched as he directed me onto his length, my pussy wrapped around him, tightening as he slid into me. My mate moaned as he entered me, enjoying my slick tightness. I sat in his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck.

“Fuck me hard,” My King demanded.

He leaned back against the headboard and guided me up and down in hard length with his hands. My head dropped back and I rocked my hips as I took him over and over again. I could feel the promise of an orgasm already building as I rode his cock. My body was slick with sweat and breathy moans left my lips as he thrust his hips into me as I ground on him.

His thrusts quickened and I bounced up and down. His lips wrapped around my breast and he sucked my nipple. I felt the pleasurable shock down in my core and bucked against him.

“I love seeing you like this,” Ethan murmured as he switched to the other. He thrust up into me and my mouth went slack as I felt every inch slam into me before pulling out to the tip. He looked into my eyes as he slammed into me and pulled me down on him. My moans filled the room, bounced off the wall, and threatened to carry down the hall.

“You’re perfect and all mine.” We moved together as we got closer to euphoria. I pulled up and slammed down hard taking his entire length before pulling up and repeating the movement.

“Ethan,” I moaned.

Without warning, my orgasm exploded and ripped through me. I was wet and slick around his hard cock. My nails dug into his back as I rode the waves of pleasure that spread throughout my body and had my toes curling.

“You’re a fucking Goddess, Adea,” he breathed.

Ethan

Rolling her onto her back as she spasmed and squeezed around me, her legs still around my waist, and I climbed on top of her. I pounded into her, taking her, claiming her. I’d never get enough of her, never tire of her. She was a drug and I was addicted to the taste of her.

My hips worked as I pulled out of her and thrust in her. Adrenaline and need drove me in and out of her. I leaned down and rested my arms beside her head. I fucked her hard, I’d make her cum again. I needed it. Her heels squeezed my ass as I pounded her. She was tight and small beneath me.

“Yes, Ethan,” Adea moaned.

The room filled with her moans, my grunts, and the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other. My cock twitched and she came around me again. She squeezed me tightly and I felt my balls tighten as she pulled me over the edge with her. I came with a groan, filling her as she squirmed.

We rode the pure high that washed over us. I felt the sweat trickle down my back and stared at her beautiful hair slick against her skin. We were both satisfied—for now. I pulled out and fell beside her; not wanting to crush her. She turned into me and threw her leg over my hip. We were side by side staring at each other. She was insatiable but I loved trying.

Her eyes closed, her breathing slowed, and I knew she’d fallen asleep. I watched her as she doze peacefully. When she first slept in my bed, I remember she woke from night terrors. The shadow of that prick haunted her. I assumed it was him that kept haunting her but when she’d told me about her nightmare, or vision, I wasn’t sure what to think.

Nothing mattered more to me than her safety, her well-being. I hadn’t taken the time to think about what her vision foretold about me; about my death. It didn’t bother me. What bothered me was knowing I died leaving her vulnerable. What ripped me up inside was knowing he’d most likely captured her after my death.

I don’t know if I believed in visions but I’d take it as a warning. I would protect her. Frustration seeped into my bones as I thought about my failed efforts at catching him. He was irritating and moved like a fucking weasel. He was hard to find and by the time we got a clue about his whereabouts he would disappear.

My mate made a sound and I was pulled from my thoughts. I watched her, her beautiful eyes hid behind her eyelids, her nose twitched and I ran my fingers up and down her back to soothe her. Her eyebrows relaxed and her body loosened.. My heart warmed, she was everything.