The Strength of the Pack (Suncoast Society #30)(84)

She moaned against the mattress, her body flexing as she came.

He held her bound wrists with his other hand and started f*cking her. “Come hard, baby. Because when I’m done, so are you.”

That made her moan even louder, and as best she could she tried to rock back against him in time with his thrusts.

“That’s it, baby,” he urged. “One more.”

He picked up the pace, harder, faster, his balls swinging against her ass with every thrust until he felt his own climax building.

He turned off the Hitachi and set it aside, f*cking her, holding onto her hips as he slammed into her until, finally, pleasure exploded through him as his balls emptied inside her.

Collapsing on top of her, he kissed the back of her neck.

She giggled.

He was so worn out he could barely catch his breath, and here she was giggling. “What’s so funny, love?”

He pulled out and got her up on the bed and rolled onto her side, facing him. “Remember that very first night when you worked on me at Leo and Jesse’s collaring?”

“Yes?”

“Remember how Tilly stood there with me and held my hand?”

He frowned. “Yes?”

“Do you remember what she said?”

“I’m sorry, not exactly, no.”

She giggled again. “She said you had a Professor Snape vibe going. I just remembered that, and that you’re using a Hitachi Magic Wand on me.” She giggled even harder.

“Ah. I see.” He held it up. “This one?”

Her eyes widened as he switched it on and went after her again, Eva now caught in a vicious cycle of laughing and orgasming until he took pity on her a few minutes later and let her breathe.

She immediately giggled again after catching her breath.

“Now what?” he asked, amused.

“I wonder, what is the magic command for making someone orgasm?”

“Hocus poke-us.” He laughed as he untied her. “I obviously didn’t fry your brain enough if you can still ponder things like that.”

They snuggled together in bed, thoroughly worn out now. She smiled all the time, no worry lines creasing her face at all like she’d borne when he first met her.

Her energy felt light, loving, and twined delicately with his.

“I love you, Master,” she said. She only called him that when they were alone together like this.

He kissed her. “I love you, too, slave. Now go to sleep or I shall work you up to a frenzy and not let you come.”

“Sadist.”

“Your point?”

She sighed. “I guess I don’t have one.”

After a couple of minutes he felt her fall asleep, and he was finally able to relax. Life had been nonstop crazy, but now that they were moved into the new house, they could all settle into a permanent routine.

And even though it was nice being alone with her like this…

He couldn’t wait to get home to his pack.



THE END