NocC 001- Katie Reus - Destined Mate - Harlequin 2011-10

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Turning, she let her head fall forward as he began stroking her. First with one finger, then two. The intruding thickness made her inner walls tighten around him with each push.
    She could feel herself moving closer and closer to orgasm but his fingers wouldn’t be enough. She needed all of him right now.
    “I need more.” She wasn’t a big talker in the bedroom and thankfully neither was he. Even if she hadn’t told him, she knew he’d listen to what her body said anyway.
    He had to feel how wet she was. Would know exactly what she needed. When he withdrew his fingers, she mourned the loss but he quickly grabbed her hips once again in a tight grip.
    He pushed into her, hard and fast. Despite making love so many times the night before, taking him inside her again was still an adjustment.
    Her back arched and she pushed out a gasp at the intrusion. But he didn’t give her a chance to get used to him. Her inner walls expanded and stretched around him as he slammed into her.
    Over and over, he pushed into her. Behind her, his breathing was as harsh and shallow as hers. Her skin felt too tight. As if she could crawl right out of herself. Erotic pleasure speared through her with each stroke and she didn’t bother holding back her moans. She didn’t care if the entire house heard them.
    Knox could barely contain himself as he thrust into Angela. Holding her in this submissive position, he knew it wouldn’t be long before he came.
    But he needed her to feel pleasure first. Especially today. She was obviously worried about their future and he wasn’t good with words. But he did know how to show her he cared.
    Moving one of his hands from her hips, he slid it over her belly and down until he reached her clit. As he continued thrusting, he lightly stroked her.
    “Come for me.” The words came out low and commanding. He needed to feel her release on him.
    His words set her off. Her body tensed and her breathing became more erratic as her climax slammed through her. Her fingers dug into the covers beneath them and tightened. As she rode through her orgasm, she milked him tighter and tighter.
    After holding on to that tiny shred of control for what felt like forever, it wasn’t hard to let himself go. Holding on to her as if his life depended on it, he thrust one more time, spilling himself into her long and hard. If she wasn’t as strong as she was, he had no doubt he’d bruise her hips with his grip. Some primal part of him liked the idea of marking her. Reminding her they belonged together.
    As he released into her, his body became almost limp as the climax subsided. When Angela collapsed on the bed and rolled on her side to face him, he smiled and stretched out next to her.
    Her eyes were heavy-lidded but he didn’t want her dozing off. Not yet. Reaching out, he placed a light hand on her hip and tugged her closer.
    She immediately slid into his embrace and threw a leg over him. “I need some time before another round,” she murmured.
    “I know,” he said, his voice equally low. “We need to talk anyway. Things probably aren’t going to be easy at first. My kind, your kind, they aren’t all going to be accepting.”
    “I know.” She nodded slowly, making her dark hair swish against the pillow.
    “You can doubt other people but you can’t doubt us. That’s all I ask.” He had to know that no matter what happened, she’d believe in him and them.
    She placed a light hand on his chest and sighed. “I know. When you growled at me today I guess I just thought the worst. That maybe you regretted us or me or something.”
    He didn’t expect things to get easy for them overnight. With so many prejudices—some he’d once held against vampires—there would be good and bad days, but he had faith in them. “I’ll never regret us . I’ve been hunting for you for nine decades. My feelings just wouldn’t die, Angel. Don’t expect them to now.”
    “I do believe in us. I’m just nervous about what this will

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