Page 43 of A Luna’s Dynasty (Celestial #1)

Lita had planned this moment differently, wanting to mark Asher as her own, but with Mira struggling, it wasn’t going to happen. Maybe after her powers were fully awakened, she would have a different way to mark her mate. For now, she was going to enjoy feeling connected to him again.

His lips devoured hers as he easily discarded her clothing to the floor.

Not that there was much to discard. His lips parted from hers to gently lay her down on the bed.

She watched as he swiftly discarded his joggers and crawled on top of her.

He stared at her as he hovered over her body, his eyes stormy and full of lust, reflecting her own inner desires.

She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.

“Gods, Lita … your emotions are driving me wild,” he murmured, his voice a husky whisper.

Her eyes widened with surprise as she moistened her lips with a quick swipe of her tongue. “You can sense what I’m feeling?”

“I can … and baby, I can’t wait to be inside you again, too.

But we don’t have to rush this. I want to slowly enjoy you.

” Lita watched as Asher’s eyes narrowed, his gaze intense and possessive.

She felt her body respond to his words, warmth spreading in her mid-section.

She reached up, her fingers gently tracing the lines of his face, from his chin to the edge of his jaw, memorizing every contour with her touch.

“‘Slowly enjoy me?’ Sounds like you have plans,” she teased, watching his eye color flash with his wolf for a moment.

“I always have plans, my love,” he whispered, leaning in until their lips almost touched.

“I won’t be able to deliver on all of them tonight, but I promise you, I will, in time.

” Right before touching her lips, he moved to the side of her mouth, placing soft kisses that trailed down her neck, sending electric jolts through her body.

Lita’s hands tangled in his hair, feeling the soft strands tickle her skin as she pulled him closer.

She couldn’t help but let out a small moan, savoring the sensation of his warm breath on her skin.

His lips slowly descended to her chest, where he tenderly took her nipple into his mouth, savoring its warmth and softness.

Meanwhile, his hand skillfully explored between her legs, igniting a trail of tingling sensations that left her yearning for more.

Asher seemed determined to make up for lost time, and Lita found herself desperately embracing this passionate reunion.

"Asher," she gasped, arching her back against his touch.

Her body trembled as he expertly teased her most intimate places.

Asher's tongue painted the delicate tapestry, weaving over her sensitive peaks, each stroke igniting a new wave of sensation.

He tugged and teased at the hardened buds between his lips, eliciting a soft moan from deep in her throat.

Her hips danced beneath him, a tacit plea for him to venture further into the valley of her thighs.

With a primal growl that tickled her senses, he responded to her silent request, plunging his fingers into her slick core.

His hand moved with deft precision, pressing against the upper part of her mound like a skilled pianist playing an erotic symphony. Each rhythmic penetration of his fingers brought Lita to new heights of pleasure, causing electric currents of ecstasy to shoot up her spine.

“Asher,” she moaned, her body trembling under the intense sensations.

Asher's fingers were both skilled and relentless in their exploration of her most private parts.

He drove her to the brink of ecstasy, his expert touch igniting a wildfire within her.

The feeling of being so deeply penetrated by his fingers was almost too much for Lita to bear, sending shivers down her spine.

"I can't take much more," she panted, arching her back to meet his touch. "Please, I need you inside me."

"Please, I need you inside me," he said, his voice matching hers in perfect unison as he lifted his head up from her breasts. “Hearing your thoughts is really nice during moments like this. I know exactly what you need and want.”

“I feel like you have an unfair advantage.”

“One that you will benefit from entirely.” He growled low in his throat, a sexy half smile on his face.

With one swift movement, he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed in with a force that left her breathless.

She gasped as he filled her completely, their hips meeting in a primal rhythm that echoed around the room.

“This is what you want … tell me more. Scream it internally so it comes through clearly.” His thrusts were deep and powerful, punctuated by rough hands grasping at her breasts and pulling harshly on her nipples.

"You're mine now," he said roughly, pressing a kiss to her neck as he ground against her.

"And I'm going to claim every inch of your beautiful body. "

Lita moaned in approval, the combination of dominance and roughness triggering something deep within her.

As they moved together, she felt herself growing wetter for him, desperate for more of his touch.

He immediately complied with every need as she thought of it, evoking intense pleasure within her.

As they moved together in a frenzied embrace, Asher's hips pressed against her with deliberate intensity, each thrust driving him deeper inside her.

The feeling of being stretched around him was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.

She could feel every inch of him filling her up completely, and it was pure bliss.

Lita wrapped her legs around him tighter, matching his rhythm with her own.

The fire and pressure grew inside her until she felt like she might explode from the overwhelming sensation.

Asher's hands gripped her hips firmly, guiding himself deeper into her.

Their bodies collided with a primal force, their moans mingling in the air between them.

Lita's fingernails dug into his back, urging him to go faster, to give her more.

His breath was hot against her neck as he leaned down to whisper sweet nothings into her ear, each word laced with desire and love.

“You are everything. My all. Gods, you feel amazing.”

She screamed out his name as she felt the rush of a powerful orgasm wash over her.

Asher's body trembled with each of her small quakes, his groans echoing in the room.

"I love you," he gasped, his voice rough with emotion.

His movements grew more urgent, his thrusts deep and powerful as he found his own release within her heat.

They collapsed together in a tangled mess of limbs and sweat-drenched skin.

Lita’s arms were lazily draped over Asher’s neck as her chest heaved, trying to catch her breath.

She loved this man more than she ever thought possible.

She couldn’t fathom ever being apart from him.

It felt like a dream she would eventually wake up from.

She would be back in her old pack, contemplating the day she left for the city.

But here, with Asher … she was home. It didn’t matter where she was, as long as he was by her side.

“I feel the same way.”

“Hey! That’s thought invasion.” She listened as Asher let out a soft chuckle, rolling off of her and to his side. He pulled her against his chest and tucked her head under his chin.

“I wish I could always hear your thoughts. It comes and goes, but it made this moment … very very nice.” He kissed the top of her perspired hair with a smile.

“I wonder why you can only hear my thoughts and I can’t hear yours.”

“Maybe it’s so I can serve you better. The Moon Goddess must know that I’ll need to reassure you.

It’s her way of taking care of you.” Asher wondered if it was more than that, though.

A deeper type of mate bond that was only ever rumored.

Not that it mattered how they were connected …

she was his, and he would always be hers.

In this life and the next. “I love you, Lita.”