Free Carson's Night (The Stonebrood Saga) by Tracy Cooper-Posey

cooking?”
    His mouth curved up into that smile.
    “There it is,” she breathed and kissed him. Her kiss quickly became his kiss, and his hands slid into her hair, and roamed down her back to tuck themselves around her ass, and pull her into him. His jeans were hiding a very hard erection.
    “How much do you remember now?” she asked, suddenly shy.
    “All of it,” he told her. “All of what happened in the warehouse, including your father’s death. He was alive when the demon took me, Tally. He knew what they intended to do with me, including your death. He died with that knowledge.” He kissed her temple. “I would do anything to be able to tell him it turned out alright.” His fingers slid the button of her dress undone, making it sag to one side. With expert knowledge he pulled the tie undone to let the dress fall open altogether, and slid it from her shoulders. He bent and unbuckled her shoes and drew her feet from them, then picked her up and carried her to the bed and laid her on it.
    His own undressing was rather more hurried and inelegant. He pulled his garments off and tossed them without regard. Once more Tally found herself sighing over his sheer perfection. He really was a magnificent-looking man. Even in this poor light his skin gleamed.
    Carson lay next to her, and for long minutes just looked at her face and touched it.
    “You really are so incredibly beautiful,” he told her.
    “You aren’t so bad yourself.”
    He lifted her thigh over his hip, and his cock nudged her entrance. She was wet and ready for him. Just seeing him naked had made her so. He lifted her hips and slid into her. She felt him throb inside her, but he didn’t thrust. He held still, even though she could feel his pulse racing. “Now that you will be a hunter,” he said softly, “You will have a big stick to beat men off with.”
    She jumped. “You knew,” she said.
    “I guessed. You are so very, very beautiful, there must be hundreds of men out there for whom beauty is a trophy to collect, regardless of what the lady thinks about it.” He kissed her nose. “You forget. I have been in some dark corners of this world. Are you sure you want to go there?”
    “For the freedom it will give me? Yes, I will pay that price.”
    Carson still hadn’t moved his cock inside her, and she could feel the tension, the need to wriggle, to clench, to somehow encourage him to do so.
    But he caught her face in his hands and made her look at him again. “Marry me,” he said.
    Her breath caught. “Why?” she breathed. “I thought we wouldn’t do normal?” She wanted him to move!
    “We won’t. We can’t. For us, normal will be impossible. But that is one human ritual that will give us a legal bonding in the eyes of the world and I’m selfish enough to want that. I want to give you my name. Say yes, Tally.”
    “Fuck me, Carson and I will,” she said breathlessly.
    “Ah…!” He slid his cock inside her a few times and she sighed, feeling relief as familiar sensations began to build in her. Bu then Carson stopped moving. He looked at her, his brow lifted. “Say yes, now!”
    She shook her head. “Now quite yet,” she breathed, clutching at his shoulder desperately. “Just a little bit more.”
    He gripped her hip and began to thrust into her in earnest, and his head bowed her so that he could suck in the tip of her breast.
    Sizzling sensation burst through her. Tally knew she would not last very long at all. She pummeled at Carson’s shoulder as he slid his hand beneath her hip, and began a slow, heavy thrusting.
    Her orgasm bloomed, tearing through her from her toes to her fingertips.
    “Say yes, Tally,” Carson whispered in her ear.
    “Yes!” she breathed.
    “You’ll marry me?” he asked, startled.
    “For better or worse,” she promised.
     

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