ass and pulled her hips to meet his thrusting cock.
He hissed as he pumped into her tight, hot depths. "Need you. Have to fuck you hard."
"Yes, Nathan. Please." Her pussy throbbed as she begged for rough possession. She could feel his need and she wanted it as much as he did.
He pumped into her forcefully, staking his claim as his cock pummeled her. She wanted to touch him but her hands were still held tight above her head. Her back arched at the incredible friction over her g-spot and the force of his member.
She knew she was going to come. She felt it building as waves of ecstasy started to roll mercilessly over her body. She threw her head back as her body exploded, her muscles grabbing and clenching at Nathan's cock.
He continued pistoning his hips as she screamed, milking him with her walls. He leaned his body into hers and licked at the vein in her neck. She stiffened as she felt the initial prick of his fangs and then was flooded with complete erotic pleasure. She felt another orgasm gathering and she let it take her. Although she didn't think it was possible, it was stronger than the last one, making her come apart. When Nathan pressed her mouth to his shoulder, she didn't resist. She lapped at his blood at the spot he had opened, her body convulsing from the sheer ecstasy of being part of each other in another way. She was shocked by the intimacy of sharing blood and the erotic delight that accompanied it. As the second climax rolled over her, she released his shoulder and he stopped the bleeding on her neck and his small wound.
"Mine." He groaned as he buried himself in her depths and released his hot stream, his spine arching in agony and bliss.
Her arms came loose and she wrapped them around Nathan as he dropped into her welcoming body, holding him tightly, tears streaming down her face.
He rolled, taking her with him as they lay on their sides, panting, their hearts pounding against each other.
"What is this, little one?" He swiped lightly at her tears with his thumbs.
Her cheeks flooded pink with embarrassment. Mages didn't let their emotions overwhelm them. "It's nothing. Really." She blew it off as she swiped the rest of the tears away.
"Tell me, love. I'll make it go away," he insisted, his eyes full of confusion.
Sasha burst out laughing. He was so very serious and so very sure that he could make any of her problems go away...take care of her every need. She knew he would always try. He was the eldest brother, the protector. It was part of his very nature. A part that she was learning to love about him.
She loved him. That's why she was crying. Emotions welled up in her throat and she tried to swallow them, afraid of revealing her feelings. He felt the mating instincts as she did. But could he also care for her? She wanted him to love her. Her. Sasha. She wanted more than just the mating bond.
"I'm fine, Nathan. Really. That was incredible. I always cry over a good orgasm." She snuggled into him and rested her head on his bulky shoulder.
"I'm rather afraid that I will make you cry often, then." His voice was disgruntled. "Are you sure I didn't hurt you," he asked anxiously.
"It was so good I'm ready to cry again." She pulled back and gave him a mischievous grin.
He returned a wicked smile but he rose from the bed and scooped her up into his arms. "I think you could use a hot soak in the tub. You'll be sore."
She pouted, her lower lip poking out as she gave him a disappointed look.
"It's a very large tub. Big enough for two." He chuckled as he bounced her up in the air as she squealed and grabbed his shoulders.
"Can I...explore you, Nathan. I never really got to...touch you." And she wanted to. Badly.
"You'll kill me, woman," he muttered, but carried her happily to