Kael's POV
The room was thick with our mingled scents, heavy and intoxicating, driving both of us to the edge of madness. It was her first heat, the first heat of a pureblood, and I knew she would not be sated easily.
Hovering above her, I took in the sight before me. She was breathtaking, her face flushed, hair spilling across the pillow like a cascade of silken clouds. Her scent wrapped around me, and with skin pressed to skin, I captured her gasping lips in a slow nip.
My cock throbbed inside her, aching to pound into her, and her tight walls clutched around me, pulling me deeper, desperate already.
Every muscle in my body strained as I held myself back. Sweat slicked my skin, burning with restraint.
When I felt her body finally soften after the waves of her release, I moved within her with a slow, testing stroke. My voice came out low, hoarse, dark against her ear. "Want more?" My dark eyes stayed fixed on her face, hungry, demanding.
