Bonds at War: The Untouched is Mine novel Chapter 373

Chapter 373 Under The Moonlight (18+)

LUNA

Abel’s hands were everywhere. He cupped my breasts, his thumbs circling my nipples. His mouth found mine, our tongues entwined.

His cock was inside me, but he hadn’t moved since then. It didn’t bother me, though, because even only with him inside me, unmoving, I could feel the sparks go through the entirety of my body.

“Abel,” I gasped, breaking away from his kiss. “Please.”

He looked at me. “Please what, angel?”

I didn’t hesitate. “Harder.”

He smirked and hoisted me up higher. I squealed when the water splashed around us. It was just one thrust, but it was enough to bring me over to the edge. I wrapped my legs around him.

“Abel,” I moaned, grinding against him.

He chuckled. “Eager, aren’t we?”

With that, he kissed me again, all while thrusting into me tirelessly. For a moment, he broke the kiss, his mouth trailing down my neck, biting and sucking, leaving marks in his wake. I moaned, my body arching into him.

He suddenly removed one arm from my thigh, making me gasp, and began rubbing my clit in slow circles. It felt so good that the thought of him carrying me with one arm left my mind quickly.

The water made everything slick, his touch sliding over my sensitive flesh. I was wet, so wet, my entrance aching for him.

He slowed down his pace, but for some reason, it felt deeper. I gasped, and my nails dug into

his back.

“More,” I begged.

He thrusted even slower, making sure that I felt every inch of his length and every vein of his cock. I rode him as he thrusted into me, my hips moving in time with his as my breath came in short gasps.

“Abel,” I moaned, my head falling back, eyes closed.

The gentle current of the lake added to the sensation. His mouth captured mine in a deep kiss as he continued to make love to me.

I could feel my orgasm building. I was close, but I wanted him to come with me. I wanted to feel him lose control, to feel him explode inside me.

“Abel,” I gasped, my nails digging into his back. “Please, come with me.”

He groaned, his hips moving faster, his cock driving into me harder. I could feel his body tensing. And then, with a low growl, he came, his cock pulsing inside me, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

His lips parted, but no words came. Instead, he leaned in and kissed me again, slow and deep, tasting of water and moonlight. When we broke apart, our foreheads rested together, and I could feel him shaking.

His breath brushed my ear when he whispered, “If I do this, there’s no going back.”

“I don’t want to go back,” I said. “I want to belong to you, Abel.”

“Completely.”

He hesitated only a moment longer, his thumb brushing against my scent gland. Then he lowered his head, his lips pressing to my throat. The air seemed to still as his canines grazed my skin, and when he finally bit down, I gasped.

It wasn’t as painful as I expected. Instead, it was hot–pure and golden spreading through every inch of me. It was one of the most pleasurable experiences of my life, if it wasn’t for the fact that Abel was with me in this passing second.

I could feel him–his entirety–woven into mine.

Abel drew back slowly, his lips glistening, eyes glowing faintly. I touched the mark, trembling. He kissed it once more, his breath uneven.

And through the tears in my eyes, I whispered, “I can’t wait to be with you forever.”