He pulled back from her breast. "I know baby. I'm going to take care of you." Alison frowned at his words. Then she realized she must have said the words allowed. Letting out a growl of her own, she slammed him down to the bed with a shove to the shoulders. Quickly, she scooted back, cursed and wished she were taller to fit over his huge form, then sank down on his cock.

"Ohhh baby!" Big hands found her hips and squeezed as he thrust up into her as she pushed down. Even with her slickness, it was a tight fit. It was always a tight fit with him. God, she loved it. He pushed in all the way and she let out a howl.

Then she was sliding up and down his cock in a quick tempo. Her hands braced upon his chest, curling into the muscle. She was built up too much. He filled her so full, so perfectly. He reached parts inside her that were completely naughty. She rode him hard and fast.

"Ahh, fuck yes," he growled. His voice pushed her over the edge with a violent shove. She shouted his name and came, her pussy quivering hard with orgasm as a flood of fresh cream rushed over his cock. Just as quick as it came, it was gone and she was still on edge. Still built up.

"More." She moaned and ground herself into him, feeling him stuffing her at the deepest. He groaned below her, his eyes hooded and dark with arousal.

Suddenly she was flipped, and then he was lying between her spread thighs, pushing her knees apart with strong hands on her thighs. He was a hard, thick pulse inside her. She shivered at the deliciousness of it. At the thrill.

He towered above her like a dark fertility god. Then he moved inside her, his strokes long and hard. His hands cupped her breasts, stroked over her throat in a possessive touch, and then fell to her hips to hold her close.

He filled her again and again. Her moans filled the room and mixed with the sounds of his choppy breaths and feral growls. He bent lower, nuzzled her neck, and fucked her harder.

"Going to fill come inside you," he growled against her throat, then bit down. It was a bite to mark her.

Her body tensed with pleasure, her breath stalling in her lungs as he continued to work his hot cock through her tight flesh. He licked the bite and she held onto him, her nails pressing into the muscle of his back.

His cock felt like it grew thicker, longer. Impossible, but she knew he was just as close as she was to flying apart. She rocked her hips up to his as he hammered her into a blind, shattering orgasm.

His thrusts grew unsteady, faltering as his balls pooled with semen. He spoke to her with choppy words spoken more from his beast than him. "Lumara. Must fill you with my seed. Now!"

"Yes!" She shouted as pleasure tightened her pussy to unbearable levels. He plunged in deeply one last time and she came in a hard, intense orgasm. Her hips rocked, thighs shook, her head kicked back and she fought to breathe. He groaned above her, slid out, and then slammed in one last time. She felt a flood of hot jets deep inside her. He shook above her like trembling leaf as his release jetted out of him with devastating power.

Alison caught him as he collapsed on top of her, and wrapped her arms and legs around him.

Perfect. That's how it felt. 

"I love you, lumara."

His husky words made her heart flutter and smile cross her face. "I love you too." 

"So what's this surprise you have for me?"

"Hey, leave that blindfold on. You're not supposed to see where we're going. I can't tell you what the surprise is but I can tell you what it's for."

She grinned and petted the seats until she found his thigh in the car. "Oh yeah, what's that?"

"For giving testimony against Conlin today that sealed the deal on his prison sentence. It took some serious guts to go sit before that bastard. I'm proud of you babe. So, I thought I'd treat you to something."

"Treat me, huh. Is it ice cream?"

Husky laughter filled the car. "Oh no, not even close. And no guessing. I won't have you ruining it, besides we're almost there."

Smiling, she settled back into her seat, listened to the rolling of wheels on the street and the passing of cars, and felt the heat of his hand holding hers. His hand idly traced the ring he'd given her after their mating ceremony. It had been one of the greatest days of her life. Alison Kategan—she definitely liked the sound of that.

The car slowed then came to a stop.

"We're here. Now, I have to take you in the back way or people might say something. It’s not exactly everyday a woman is escorted blindfolded by me."

"You do tend to attract attention, luma. It’s that sort of tall, dark, and sexy thing going on. Animal magnetism I think it's called."

"Damn right I do. How do you think I was able to attract you?"

She laughed and heard him leave the car. A moment later her door opened and he was ushering her out. He kept her close in his arms as he locked the car.

"It was your smile."

She couldn't see him, but felt him look down at her. "Really?"

She nodded and wrapped her arms around his waist, looking up at him through the blackness of the cloth around her eyes. "Each smile melted me piece by piece. I loved it even while I hated that I liked you."

He pulled her close and ran his hands down her back to her bottom in tantalizing caresses. The second her breath caught, he pulled back. A hot breath of air tickled her ear a moment later.

"You know I love you, lumara."

"And I you, luma."

He growled and for a second pressed close enough for her to feel the steel press of his cock. She licked her lips, but then was jolted forward. He grabbed her hand and pulled her along. She held on with both hands. Being guided without sight was a dizzying experience. She heard a door open, then they passed through. The echo of footsteps and incline told her they were going up stairs.

He slowed and coached her to 'step' at each one. She didn't falter once. He opened another door and she felt him lean outward.

"Good, coast is clear. Quickly." They slipped through the door and followed him. Faintly she heard sounds, some kind of clicking, and the murmuring of voices.

"What's going on? Where are we?"

"Shhh, quiet. Come here," he said finally and she felt something hard at her back then the heat of him plastering against her. "We're here."

"Where's 'here'?" His lips found her neck and pressed hot kisses there. Her head fell loosely to the side.

"The library."

She stiffened in his arms. "What are we doing here?" she asked, genuinely confused.

"I told you that you look like a naughty librarian. I’m going to take you here against this bookshelf. Don't worry we’re far enough in the back. I don't think anyone will see us, but you might want to keep it down just in case."

She moved to rip off the blindfold, but he caught her hands in one of his and forced them above her. "I do not agree to this. And how the hell is this supposed to be a surprise for me?"

He chuckled against her neck then moved down further and caught her hard, traitorous, nipple in his mouth. The stiffness of the cotton dampened and passed along her flesh with excruciating pleasure.

"Well I suppose it's really a surprise for both of us. Think of it this way, baby. You'll be indulging me in one of my greatest fantasies since meeting you and you'll be coming at least twice."

"Twice?"