Blood Moon (Moon Books) (21 page)

“Oh, god, Noh. Stop. I’m going to come before I’m even inside.”

He gave me a sexy smile then lifted his hips and guided me to the place we both wanted me to be. I moaned one long continuous moan for the entire descent into him. He was so warm, so velvety soft and tight that I could barely take a whole breath.

“You feel like heaven,” I whispered into his ear as I pulled him closer and shifted us so I would hit his sensitive prostate with every stroke. He couldn’t even reply. He breathed and moaned and tossed his head, lifting his hips every time I withdrew and pushed back into his warmth. I trembled violently, unable to hold it in.

I brought his palm to my lips and bit down on the flesh beneath his thumb until his warm blood flowed, juicy on my tongue. The combination of his flavor and the incredible heat of his body had me teetering on the edge of oblivion. I leaned closer and offered my neck to him. One little taste was all it took. With the bond complete, our pleasure exploded. Noah’s muscles clamped down on me and he moaned against my skin. His hips started to buck violently and a few seconds later I felt the warmth of his release on my stomach. I couldn’t hold it back. I squeezed my eyes shut and arched my back as my own release rolled through me like a summer storm.

We collapsed against each other grinning and slick, trying to catch our breath. Finally he spoke.

“That was one hell of a wedding night.”

We both laughed and I nuzzled his neck with my lips.

“I can’t wait for more just like it.”

He slid his hand up my chest until his ring was touching my necklace again. I swear for a second I could feel a little jolt, like some part of the universe was telling me we were meant to be. Maybe it was in my head. I’ll probably never know for sure. I pulled him close for a long kiss, then settled against the pillows holding him in my arms.

We lay together silently just happy to exist. He traced the patterns in my necklace with his fingertips. I memorized his face with mine. Every once in a while we would kiss, slow and soft, rubbing noses and cheeks together. Finally, when we couldn’t move at all, our tired but happy bodies twined together and we fell asleep smiling and whispering, “I love you,” as the first pale rays of sun painted the eastern sky.