Jonah kisses me harder, biting down on my lip as he sinks himself deeper, making me gasp at the painful sensation. Jonah stills. “You’re okay,” he whispers, as his lips move down to my neck. He sucks on my mark, making my toes curl as a hot tingling current consumes my entire body. All pain slowly subsides as pleasure takes its place, his teeth nipping and tongue laving over my mark, forcing the pain to abate.
I roll my hips against him as his teeth tease the mark on my neck, my juices coat his shaft as he rocks his hips gently and slowly against me. The burning sensation now eases, with the extra lubrication, and I chase the slow friction to stave off the remnants of any lingering pain, rolling my hips against him and meeting his slow thrusts.
“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Jonah whispers gently, pulling back and searching my eyes. Instead of answering, I kiss him harder, my hand on his hip tugs him closer, and he moves quicker, harder, building up the friction as he slides his cock out before slamming back in and bottoming out.
I gasp into his mouth at the pain before it turns into moans, muffled by his lips as they devour mine. The only noises in the room are my cries of pleasure and the wet sounds of our bodies coming together. The ecstasy builds, the sensations becoming overwhelming when my canines elongate. My vision flickers briefly as my senses take over me, and I pull my lips from him, tasting the metallic taste of his blood coating my lips as my teeth nick him.
“Jonah, please!” I mewl, moaning as he drives his cock into me harder. Jonah pulls away, his hand goes to my face, his thumb presses against my lips, feeling the sharp points of my teeth that ache and throb to be embedded in his flesh, making him mine.
His other arm slides underneath my lower back. He sits up, sitting back on his knees with me on his lap straddling him. His hands grip my ass firmly, squeezing as he moves me up and down his hard thick length. His piercings only add to the pleasure as our position changes, and I readjust my legs and lock my arms around his neck.
Jonah nips at my collarbone with his teeth, making me gasp at the sting when he breaks the skin. His tongue chases away the pain as he traces his tongue over his bite, and I grip his hair, tugging his head back to kiss him. Our bodies move as one, like a synchronized dance. Jonah groans into my mouth as I roll my hips against him, his hands squeezing my ass in a bruising grip. But damn, does it feel amazing.
My skin heats, tingling sensations rush over my body when I feel the pressure in my lower stomach increasing. My inner walls squeeze, clamping down around his cock, as I reach the precipice of bliss. I can hear my heart pounding when I feel the pulse of my walls squeezing as I lift my hips. His cock drags along my inner walls, sending me over the edge with one hard thrust as he shoves me down on him.
My entire body spasms and tingles. My breathing is ragged as I reach my climax and scream out. The waves are brutal as my desire coats him, and spills into his lap while I ride my orgasm out. Jonah tilts his head to the side. My movements become sluggish, and Jonah rolls my hips against him, chasing his own release.
Instinct and an urge so violent overwhelms me. A growl of possessiveness tears out of me as my need to claim him becomes too much. My teeth pierce his skin, sinking into his flesh deeply, and his blood rushes into my mouth and over my tongue. Jonah jerks at the sudden pain, his grip tightening painfully, and I feel the warmth of his release spill into me as he comes with a groan. His movement stills, and I feel the heat move through my chest, expanding, the sensation swelling as the bond snaps into place.
I pull my teeth from his neck, running my tongue over the mark I laid there. Jonah shivers, clutching me closer; his lips pressing against my chest as we both try to catch our breath. His fingertips trace up my spine gently as Kora purrs content in my head, the sound vibrating out of me and against his chest.
My entire body relaxes; I feel boneless and putty in this man’s hands. Jonah lifts his head, his lips going to the side of my mouth before nipping at my lip. “I love you, Marabella,” he murmurs against my lips. I smile, kissing him back. He loves me. I knew this, but hearing it now, it feels like so much more. He is mine, and I am his.
“And I love you,” I tell him. Jonah growls, and my back hits the mattress as he leans forward, pressing his weight against me. His chest is warm against mine, my heart swells with the love writhing through me from our newly made bond.
Jonah chuckles, thrusting his already hardening cock into me. “Again?” he chuckles against my lips. I already feel dead as he slowly moves his hips against mine. Jonah buries his face in my neck, nipping at my jawline. I wrap my legs around his waist, unable to deny him, moving my hips against him, and he chuckles. As exhausted as I am, I could never get enough of this, enough of him.
Feeling content and never so loved before, I don’t think I would ever be able to deny him anything. How much easier it feels with Jonah, despite still loving Kyan, too. Jonah is my light, and now I realize Kyan is my dark. I am not their Gemini, together they are mine. It took destroying everything to see that, especially feeling the remnants of Kyan’s link to Jonah. The longing through the bond and acceptance of Jonah, while Jonah holds nothing but love for both of us. They are both two halves of a whole, my whole.
“Is that a yes?” Jonah laughs as he thrusts into me again, his cock once again rock hard, making me smile.
“Always a yes,” I tell him, tugging him closer so I can bring his lips back to mine.