Bearly Escaped Page 10

  "My love, it's crazy how hard I've fallen for you! And now it's like your body is driving me nuts. I'm losing control," his voice rumbled as her fingers tousled his dark silky-smooth hair.

  "Make it happen. Go loco!"

  Spencer smiled like it was another one of the challenges thrown at him and began kissing her again.

  Ari threw her head back and gasped as he moved lower. Lust pooled like torrential rain in between her legs. The open sky above her showed faint twinkling white dots. Stars. It was getting darker now and the wind began to rage much like how lust raged in their bodies.

  It wasn't like anything before. Her body response and awareness seemed to turned up to eleven. The throbbing heart, tingling skin, excited nerves, panting lungs, unruly hair, and all the sweat that pooled between them.

  He was at her breasts. His hands rubbed against the sides and then he squeezed and twisted and teased. Relentless. That was how it was with him. She never found a moment's reprieve before he was back on her, sending her closer to the brink every time.

  Her toes curled, and her back arched in pleasure with everything that he was doing. She basked in the knowledge that he knew her well now and knew exactly what to do to send her careening out of control. She was his mate. Their fates were intertwined from the moment of birth. The sparks that flew with their first touch seemed to pale in front of what they were feeling now. Maybe it was the knowledge that they weren't merely fucking for the sake of it. True love embodied all over their love-making. He knew her and had seen at her best and also her worst. And he had accepted her for what she was. The endless smiles accented by his truthful eyes were proof that he was happy and contented with her. Their souls knew each other and were entwined together for eternity.

  Spencer was circling her bellybutton with his long fingers, getting ever closed to her soaking wet womanhood. Ari kept squirming, her hands on the sides of her head, moaning.

  His fingers moved on from there and parted her lips and slipped inside. His thumb kept rubbing her clit even as his fingers stroked her inside. Every movement felt amplified by the sensitive slick skin inside, sending her squirming. She closed her legs to keep him inside, and her hand pushed on his knuckles guiding him. Waves of pleasure rushed from her core, ceaselessly throwing her up in ecstasy.

  "Don't stop! Don't you dare do anything else!" She was too close to climax and she wanted nothing else now.

  Spencer smiled and left her whimpering as his fingers came out. Ari was angry and wondered what the hell was Spencer thinking. Anger began to rise but was immediately extinguished when she felt his soft tongue easing its way inside. She shuddered and squirmed and jerked as it brushed against her insides. Spencer's hands were on her strong thighs and made sure she didn't crush his head. He opened them wider as his skillful tongue went in deeper, making her ride big waves of pleasure. Stars twinkled as if in a daisy chain as pleasure rode her nerves like a street racer.

  She smiled as his fingers took her over the brink at last. Waves crashed against her, drenching her in rapturous shocks. She cried out without shame, her fingers clenching his hair and keeping him close. Her thighs clenched and unclenched until she felt exhausted and senseless.

  "That was! That was..." she said panting as he started kissing again. Jeez, does this guy never get tired of kissing me? As if I do! She laughed and then tongues swished about in wild abandon. She tasted deep dark desire in him and her belly came back to life again, heating up, pooling up. She was surprised to discover this hidden wellspring of desire. Jeez! This guy is driving me crazy all right!

  "More! more!" she screamed into her ears making her desire made known. She moved her hand southward and rubbed his slick manhood. It seemed impossibly large now, the head oozed desire and heat. She struggled to take its girth but he groaned as she tightened her grip on him.

  He reared up and shifted himself between her hips. She felt him now, hot and achingly hard, forcing himself into her slick fleshy entrance.

  Her body was no longer hers. It was his. She was his mate. She filled up as he slid in, aided by the slickness in both of them. She quivered as he pushed himself. She gripped him sending him into delirium but only for a moment. She cried as she groped his back and pulled him in further inside, wanting to hold him as close to her as possible, taking in all his length. All his love. Inside her. She pinched her eyes shut and held her breath as he went deeper and deeper.

  He smiled and then thrust himself in again and again. The cosmic dance of creation started.

  She was all revved up and soon found herself on the familiar brink again, teetering closer with every thrust. He cried louder with every exertion, and she felt his back muscles clenching and knew that he was close too.

  Moments later, she was over the hill and tumbling down. She moaned and cried as heat engulfed her body and set her alight in pleasure. Her body twisted and turned as her nerves fired in wild abandon, sending shocks of ecstasy all over her. She clenched him hard as if wanting to pull him towards the same peak of orgasm.

  And it came not a moment later for him too, as Spencer let out a husky cry. He clenched himself inside her, impossibly hard. He pulsed and filled her up with heat even as she pulled himself even deeper inside her, her hands on his neck.

  My love! All mine!

  These words echoed in her head as he lowered his head against her lips, kissing her, his thumbs stroking her flushed cheeks. Smiles bloomed on their faces even as the sounds of the waves crashing and the crickets chirping made themselves heard again.

  He rolled off of her and shifted by her side, her head on his arm and they gazed upwards. She was blissfully aware of the milky way of being visible now. All alone and only starlight for company. And Spencer. That was enough for her. Her universe right beside her as they stared into the universe.

  She looked into his eyes and no words were said but all was understood.

  The bond was strong and that was all that mattered. No matter what the universe would throw at them, they would fight as one. As long as they had each other, it was enough. Perfect.

  PARTING NOTES FROM CLAIRE SKYLAR

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