“Enter me slowly,” she urged. “It’s been a while and you’re bigger all over. I think you even gained a little weight there.”

He glanced down to stare at his dick then darted a glance to her pu**y. It slightly cooled his raging lust. He didn’t want to hurt her. His hands hesitated at her h*ps when he inched closer.

Alli lowered her chest enough that her ni**les touched the sheets and she bit her lip, watching him watch her. “Don’t torture me, Obsidian. I want to feel you inside me.”

He wasn’t torturing her, that was what she was doing to him. He adjusted his bent legs on the outside of hers to make their bodies fit together more easily. His dick didn’t need guidance with his hand to target the entrance of her pu**y. She rolled her h*ps when the crown of it nudged the seam of her sex and she froze when they were perfectly aligned.

He began to tremble enough that he wrapped his fingers around her h*ps and gripped her hipbones to hide how much she affected him. His mate could drop a Species to his knees and make him shake from wanting her so badly.

Sleek arousal coated the tip of his dick and he nudged her, the small opening tight but accepting. They both groaned as he sank into her. Her pu**y gripped him firmly, fit him perfectly. She was made for him as he pushed in more.

“Yes,” she encouraged.

He withdrew a little, a strong current of pleasure rolling through him from just moving inside her. He thrust back in. It was impossible to decide which motion was the best. The pace increased as her pu**y stretched enough to assure him he wouldn’t break her and he let go of one hip, dropped forward and caught his upper body weight before he crushed her under him.

He molded his body around hers, buried his dick inside her until they were completely connected and nuzzled her with his cheek. “Tell me if I’m too rough.”

He rocked his h*ps in long, deep thrusts. Alli’s moans grew loud and ragged, urging him to go faster until the headboard banged insistently against the wall. His balls drew up tight, a warning that he was going to explode and fill his mate with his seed.

He slid his hand around her and found her clit. Two fingers captured the little bud between them and he massaged it. Vaginal muscles clenched tightly around his dick, squeezing him, and he fought to hold back spilling into her.

“Come,” he demanded harshly. “Now.”

She jerked under him and her pu**y milked him when her cl**ax made her cry out his name. He had no reason to cling to control anymore. Obsidian let go, growling loudly, as he reclaimed his mate.

Alli smiled, her hand roaming Obsidian’s chest, which was pillowing her head. His heartbeat was slow and steady under her ear. She enjoyed the sense of total peace she felt curled tightly against his side.

“I missed you.”

His heart rate increased. “You’re not leaving my side. They won’t take you away from me again.”

She had a job still at Fuller but she had no wish to return. “Good.”

He suddenly rolled over, pinning her under him, to stare into her eyes. “You aren’t going to argue?”

“No.”

“You’re mine.”

“Even better.”

His gaze widened. “You agree?”

She tried to put her feelings into words but he spoke before she could.

“You don’t want to tell me that it’s too soon and I need more time? You have no protests that you worry I don’t know what I really want? I have thought of many things to say to respond to those accusations.” He frowned. “I expected an argument.”

“I’ve had a lot of time to think in the past three months.”

“What does that mean?”

“I love you.”

He smiled, pure happiness hitting him at hearing those words and the way she gazed at him with sincerity. “I feel love too.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck. “You have no idea how relieved I am to hear that. I was terrified you’d have found someone else or decided you’d made a mistake being with me.”

“I don’t want another female. You are the only one for me.”

“I can’t tell you how many times I wanted to kick my own ass for trying to be noble but I was so afraid I’d end up hurting you somehow. That’s the last thing I wanted to do. You come first with me.”

He shifted his weight enough to brace most of it on one arm to stroke her cheek with his thumb. “I worried that I was too hard on you. I have learned that females don’t enjoy being given orders.”

She smiled. “I kind of like that about you.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Breeze said you’re super polite now and I can’t even imagine.” She laughed. “Of course you ordered me to strip right off the bat. It turns me on.”

A soft growl rumbled from him. “I can tell you what to do?”

“In the bedroom. I can’t promise I’ll be happy with that outside it, but in here, always. On you it’s sexy.”

“You mean that?” He arched his brows, studying her closely. “That’s the truth?”

“Yes.”

“Let go of me.”

She hadn’t expected him to say that but slid her hands away from his neck. He rolled away to the edge of the bed and sat up to open the drawer on the nightstand.

“What are you getting?”

He turned to face her, twisting his upper body. “Come here.”

“Okay.” She got on her hands and knees, crawling the few feet to him, and peered at a folder in his hand. “What is that?”