Kyla’s core pulsed with the pleasure Ronan had given her and when she opened her eyes, she almost lost her breath at the deep whirlpool of need churning within his gaze. The rising sun beamed through her window and splayed over his broad shoulders and muscled chest covered in a sprinkling of fine golden hair. She drew in one very necessary breath, the width and breadth of him so impressive. Her chosen one held the battle skill, trained daily with the sword and never was that more obvious as he loomed over her, all big and powerful.
She swished along the line of golden hair narrowing down between the defined ridges of his abs, trailed lower as the hair thickened into lush curls around his erect cock. His shaft rose thick and strong from within the nest of pale hair, the plump head pulsing a rich and ripe color, his hand fisted tight around himself.
“Since the moment you came to me in the dungeons”—he pressed the head of his cock to her entrance—“I envisioned this day, of us joining fully together as one. This is all I’ve ever craved, to be with you in every single way.”
“Then make it so.” She hooked her legs around the backs of his legs and he groaned and slid against her. He was all hers and she couldn’t halt her need. She allowed her mind-walker skill to rise, tunneled deeper inside his mind and gasped at the barrage of powerful and raw emotions within, his need for her one that burned all the way to his very soul. Along their connection, one she tightened between them, she whispered, “I want this, for you to be inside me, so none can dispute you’re my husband, in every way.”
“Before we consummate our vows, I need to ask something of you.” He kissed her, his chest pressed against her breasts, his cock poised at her entrance where with one push, he’d be buried deep within. “The moment I breach your barrier, I want you to fuse this link you’ve created with me within my mind, permanently and fully. It can be done and once it has been, I too will be able to reach you by opening our fused connection. That is the way of your skill between soul bound mates, the connection one that grows into a complete fullness unlike any other.”
“I wasnae aware such a fusing was possible.” If it was, she wanted that link. “You can truly reach me once I do as you say?”
“Aye, and you would have known of it had you been taught about your ability by our elders. You have missed a great deal of training, but no more. I’ll ensure your instruction begins the first moment I can.”
“Then make us one and I shall do exactly as you’ve asked and fuse the link.”
“Aye, no more shall we wait.” He reached between them, fondled her nub, his intimate touch exactly what she needed and as she rocked underneath him, he thrust his cock inside, tore through her barrier below and—oh—oh.
Bright sparks flared along the pathway between their minds, sizzling with a vivid blaze of gold and red. She grabbed ahold of it and did as he’d asked, fused the link fully into place at both his end and hers, ensuring their merged connection could never be severed, not by either of them. Tears misted her gaze. They’d joined together in the most elemental way, and never had she felt so very full and complete, both body and mind.
“Did I hurt you?”
“Aye, a little, but all will be well. Keep moving.” Hungry for more, she sucked on his lower lip, nipped it between her teeth then moaned as he bucked inside her. A low rumble vibrated against her chest as he rubbed against her. More, she needed even more and he delivered.
He caught her mouth with his and liquid heat surged through her core as he rocked over top of her, pulled back then heaved all the way back in again. Moving swifter and deeper with each powerful stroke, he pounded into her and brought such pleasure to her very soul. This bond was magical, beyond enchanting and now all theirs.
“Again,” she demanded and he lunged in, filled her completely and she clung to him, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he thrust over and over, his cock driving into her with such a heavenly force. Unadulterated pleasure coursed through her, more than she could hold onto.
“Sorry, my love, but I need you, now.” He pumped into her, and her channel tightened, her need as great as his. She squeezed his cock ruthlessly and as she did, his essence shot from him in one long, hot spurt. It coated her womb and she catapulted toward a peak, flew from the very top and soared straight over the edge, her chosen one’s thoughts swirling possessively in and around her own. Pure heat and pleasure roared through his mind, just as it did her own.
She would be his bride from this moment forth, until the very end of time. Their mated bond one that none could ever severe, not a single soul. She’d never allow it.
Still half insane with need, Ronan held himself perfectly still as he rested deep inside Kyla. When she’d shared all her thoughts and desires along their merged connection, he’d no longer been able to hold himself back and he’d buried himself fully and deeply inside her. Her wicked heat and heavenly warmth had saturated him, her channel so perfectly tight.