Vampire Mine - Kerrelyn Sparks [101]
“Will you become one with me?” she whispered.
He leaned back. “We . . . canna . . .”
“I want to.” She caressed his cheek, wiping his tears away. “If I ever make it back to heaven, I want to know that I gave you everything I have.”
“But what if it . . . soils yer—”
She touched his mouth. “I’ve come to realize that joining with you could never be a soiling of our love, but a celebration of it.”
His heart swelled and he squeezed her hand. “I like the way ye think.”
She smiled. “I thought you would.”
Marielle jolted when she felt his tongue against her private parts. Good heavens! She clutched the blanket in her fists.
Connor was amazing her with his speed and determination. In a frenzy of movement, he had undressed her and himself in just a few seconds. Then in a whirlwind of sensation, he’d tumbled her down on the blanket and kissed her all over. Her nipples were red and hard from his suckling. Her heart pounded from the wild things he’d done with his fingers. Still reeling from that climax, she’d watched him kiss his way up her bare legs to her thighs.
And then . . . his tongue. Good heavens, the things this man did with his tongue. She gasped. She moaned. She cried out for mercy, and he kept going, kept taking her higher and higher. She was spiraling toward the heavens, flying without wings. She screamed, but instead of plummeting to Earth, she landed in his arms.
“Oh, Connor.” She gasped for air. Her heart thundered, and her body rocked with spasms.
He leaned over her, smiling. “No speaking in tongues?”
She smiled back. “Magnifique.”
“Wrap yer legs around me.”
“Mmm?” She did as he asked, then jolted when she felt him pressing against her. And the two shall become one. “You didn’t want your blow job?”
“I want inside you. Now.”
“Oh.”
He looked at her closely. “Did ye change yer mind?”
“No.” She gasped when he nudged at her. Her grip tightened on his shoulders.
“Am I hurting you?”
She shook her head. “No. It’s just strange. As an angel I never even noticed this sort of thing. It seemed so . . . unimportant. But now, it . . . it seems like a really big thing.”
“Aye. It is.”
She searched his eyes and saw so much love and tenderness there. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” He rested his brow against hers.
He plunged into her. She gasped. He gasped, too, their breaths intermingling.
“You’re inside me,” she whispered, then hugged him tight with her arms and legs. Even her inner core squeezed tightly around him.
He groaned.
The small amount of pain she had felt faded away. The discomfort of feeling overly stretched melted away. She smiled. And the two shall become one.
She patted his back. “I’m comfortable with you now. Thank you.”
“Comfortable?” He propped himself up on his elbows and frowned at her. “Ye’re no’ excited?”
“Excited?”
“Aye. I’m so excited, I’m about to explode.”
“Oh. Of course.” That was how a man spilled his seed inside a woman. “You can finish up whenever you like. I’ll be fine.”
“Fine?”
She smiled. “Yes.”
He cursed under his breath.
She wondered what was wrong. They were one now. How could she be confused about what he was thinking if they were one?
“Ye want to feel fine?” He pulled out a bit, then plunged back in.
She gasped.
“Was that fine?” He ground himself against her.
“Oh!” She clenched his shoulders.
He dragged himself out slowly, then slammed back in.
She squeaked.
He set a steady pace. “Are ye feeling fine yet?”
“Yes!” Good heavens, he was doing it to her again, making her fly, but now it was even better. He was soaring with her.
He pounded into her, and when she screamed her release, he shouted and let himself go. The feel of him climaxing inside her made her own release go on and on.
He collapsed beside her, breathing heavily.
She smiled, gazing at the stars overhead. She’d done it. She’d become one with Connor. For all eternity, she would know they were one.
Her smile faded. If the Father could forgive Connor, He might forgive her, too, and tell the Archangels to let her back into heaven.
But how could she leave Connor?