He didn’t deserve her. He would spend his life making sure that she didn’t regret this. Torrent couldn’t hold back anymore. “I love you” He ground the words out as he gripped one of her thighs and pulled it up higher on his body so that he could plough into her.

* * *

Oh god.

Oh god.

The bed shook. It hit against the wall with each hard thrust. Bang, bang, bang. In quick succession. Her body hummed and buzzed. She struggled to take in enough air even though Torrent leaned on an elbow to keep most of his weight off of her. He used a hand to open her more to him, to pull her higher so that he could take her deeper, more completely.

Sweet Jesus.

She’d never felt so full. Every stroke took her higher. Every thrust caused her nerve endings to flare more vividly to life. Her heart raced. Their bodies were slick, sliding against one another in a frantic, all consuming race. He’d said that he would take her hard and fast, that he would fuck her and he was, like an animal. Like a man possessed. She could feel his pent up need for her. It was strange because she could even feel his love for her as well. Right now and in this moment. She’d been fucked many times, but not like this. Never like this. Love fucked.

Her channel fluttered. Her breath caught in her throat. Everything stilled for an instant as her whole body tightened to snapping point and then she was falling, falling into bliss, falling into him, Torrent, her mate. She cried out his name.

His body tensed and he seemed to swell a little before he groaned, jerking into her. She felt hot spurts and he thrust harder. Bang, bang, bang. The bed may or may not have lifted completely from the floor. He kept pushing into her. He moaned and mumbled garbled words. His movements slowing but they were no less hard. He finally stilled, Torrent was breathing quickly. His chest lifting and dropping in quick succession. He put his forehead to hers. “We’re doing that again.”

Before she could answer, there was a whining noise next to the bed. They both looked down. The puppy had his paws up on the side of the bed, tail wagging. Tongue lolling. Torrent kissed her nose. “I’m going to take the dogs out for a walk and then I’m making sweet, passionate love to you. So…” he paused. “When I get back, you can tell me exactly what you want and how you want it.”

Her heart swelled with love. “I just want you. The rest doesn’t matter.”

Torrent got off the bed, he pulled on some pants and went to fetch the dog leashes.

“Do you want me to come along?” She asked, stretching out on the bed.