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Once his feet gain purchase, I wrap my legs around his hips and tug on his hair as he stands up. For once, I initiate the kiss that sends us reeling. Dropping to his knees, Holy holds me so tight it hurts. Our emotions are so all-encompassing that I can hardly breathe, and when I feel my back hit the moss ground next to the creek, I’m more than ready to relinquish myself to this man who has given me more than anyone else.
“I have to tell you, Della”—he kisses along my throat, sucking until I know there’ll be a mark—“I fucking loved chasing you.”
“Me too,” I whisper in his ear and feel his body shudder in response.
“I need you to know that once I take you, that’s it, there’s no one else for either of us. So, if you want this, you’re committing yourself to me for the rest of our lives. You understand?” He draws back to stare down at me.
Licking across my lips, I press my pelvis up into him, forcing a groan from his chest. “I want nothing more, Holy.”
I don’t get a second of warning before he slams into my virgin pussy, tearing through my hymen and sending agony piercing through my body. “Fuck!” he shouts, making woodland creatures scatter as I scream.
He doesn’t stop, either. I don’t get a second to recover and grow used to his size and invasion. Holy fucks into me until all I feel is what he does. Lightness. An amazing sort of peace that comes with two souls melding together, and when I finally register the caress of pleasure wrapping me up in a tight embrace, I’m already on the precipice of falling off a cliff and taking him with me.
“Fucking pussy is perfect. Virgin tight, fitting me like a glove.” He pants laboriously in my ear. “Della, Della, Della, I can fucking feel you.” His hand presses into my heart. “You fucking love me.” He sounds so amazed. I am because I hadn’t realized it until just now. “You have me forever. I’m your fucking slave.”
Cupping his cheeks in my hands as his thrusting slows and I can catch my breath, I tell him, “No, Holy, you’re my predator, and I’m your prey. Always catch me.”
“Until the day I die,” he promises, and this moment feels more intense, more important than if we were reciting vows to one another. “I can’t fucking stop; I need in deeper.” Pulling off me, I feel empty until he flips me over to my knees and slides back home. “I could stay here for eternity.”
“Please, Holy, please don’t stop.” His hands grip my hair, holding me down as he thrusts forcefully enough that we move up the bank.
“I’m not wearing a condom.” My heart stutters.
“I’m not on the pill.” His grip tightens.
“I’m not pulling out.” He’s a machine as he slams in harder again and again.
“I know.” I’d never be satisfied if he did.
His grunts and growls are all that can be heard as we mate like animals. I should be crying and trying to push away from the power of his body taking over mine, except I can’t find anything but desire in the way he treats me.
“Need you to come for me, Del. One more time.” His teeth scrape along my throat as his hands slide across my body. One goes between my legs to massage my clit, and the other pinches and plucks at my nipples.
“Oh god, Holy, please. Stop playing with me.” Sparks dance across my nerves, causing goosebumps to rise on my flesh, and my body begins to tense as this carnal hedonism flows through my body before I explode into a million tiny pieces.
Holy follows me over, and together, we cry out into the mountains as we’re taken to new heights of sensuality. Unable to process what’s just happened, my body twitches and collapses beneath Holy’s rugged frame.
He slips down with me, and we lie in a tangle on the creek bank. Rolling me over, he stares at me, searching my eyes as we catch our breath, and deep within the heart of me, I’m aware of everything he is.
A lightness has made it easier for him to breathe. The darkness that surrounds Holy has been given a reprieve, and I can sense his relief.
“Is it always like that?” I whisper up at him, drawing circles on his chest with a finger.
“Fuck, no. Never. It’s me and you, Del.” I like that a lot.
As we settle into a companionable silence, I become intensely aware of where we’re lying and all the dirt and mulch in places it doesn’t belong. “I think I need a shower.” Holy snorts at my comment, then runs his fingers across my head, tangling in my hair and plucking out leaves and small branches.
“Yeah, I got you a little dirty.” He leans forward to suck on my lip. “I’d like to do it again.” That predatory gleam is back.
CHAPTER 12
Holy
Firelight plays through our vision as Della sits silently in my lap after having just devoured four burnt-to-a-crisp marshmallows. The stars in the sky are bright, not a cloud in sight.
Never in my life have I felt as at peace as I do right now. Which brings me to a problem I never foresaw coming.
“Several months ago, I killed my mother.” She shifts to focus her eyes on me, but I can’t look down at her. “As a newly-turned teenager, she used to sell me to her female friends. She’d have these big, lavish parties on my father's dime, and some of her friends used to comment how handsome I was and that if I were just a little older, they’d fuck me.”
