I stay poised at the entrance to her moist, trembling core.
Her body heaves and bucks and strains to get closer. Her skin grazes over mine and my blood pulses with need.
That ache inside me for more, for so much more, to own her, to break her, hammers at my temples. I sniff the blood in the air, and it reminds me that it was she who had bitten me first…and yet I can’t just take her.
Surprise! Apparently hidden inside is a kernel of someone decent, someone I thought I’d lost a long time ago, someone I still don’t recognize. It’s probably an aberration. And I am sure the restraint on my side is only because she is a virgin. No one, not even an dominion who’d dared to break into my stronghold, deserves to be taken against her will for her first time.
And I am her first.
I grow impossibly hard at the thought. Yet I also want to watch her closely, study her reactions
He bites the skin of my shoulder, and a flame of white heat arrows out to hurl through my veins, toward my chest. I scream out in pain even as a ball of heat throbs against my rib cage. I moan and thrash, but he doesn’t let go.The worst thing is that the pain clashes with my arousal and the mixture of the pain-pleasure only turns me on more. How is that possible?I shouldn’t be feeling the white-hot sting of arousal that guts me, that draws at a climax low in my belly.His bulbous knot is locked inside me, and more hot streams of cum sear my womb.I arch my legs up and hook them around him, digging my heels into his back. My spine curves off the bed; my chest thrusts out.He grips my breast and squeezes a nipple. Another spurt of pain jolts down my spine.Intense pleasure rolls over me, and the climax roars forward, then stops waiting for his touch, his hated…needed touch to make me come completely. “P
I sense her move, then the lamp smashes into the side of my head. Pain slices through my temples, and sparks of red flare behind my eyes. My hold on her loosens. But my knot inside her only strengthens. A fresh burst of desire slides into my blood, flowing all the way to the tip of my cock, engorging it further. Guess I should have told her that I have this propensity for violence… The harsher she is with me, the more it turns me on. I’ll leave that information out for now. Just to see how far she’ll go. How far can I hold out before my mind shuts down and the lust takes over? And what will that do to both of us?I lower my head and purr, a long, low, angry purr that rips out from inside and folds over her.Her gaze widens. The scent of her arousal intensifies. Her arm trembles and her grip on the lamp loosens.I smash my head into the lamp and send it flying from her hands. It falls on the bed, then rolls to the floor and crashe
He flips me over so I am straddling him.His knot is still heavy inside me, weighing me down, blocking all the cum that has streamed out of him.The thought only makes me hotter. Desire ripples down my spine.A low purr rumbles from his throat, stretching in the space between us.My stomach cramps, and I groan.Inside me he grows bigger, and his knot flexes. Every part of me aches, and yet there is still this hunger. An emptiness that seems to grow bigger by the second, filling me, making me feel like I am searching, yearning for something more.So much more. Of him. Of me. Of what he can do to me. Of what I want him to do to me. The force of my thoughts sends heat shooting through my blood. I bend down and hook my fingers in his hair, raking my nails down his scalp.His shoulders flex. Red streaks his cheekbones. He growls again, but this time it has a tone of challenge laced through it.
Her body goes limp, and she falls over.I guide her down to lay on me. Her shoulders twitch, and then her muscles relax as sleep takes over.Sprawled across my chest, her head fits under my chin. Her breathing is deep, like one who has been spent.It satisfies me to know that my dominion is content, for now.There are things I want to do to her which I’ve never wanted to do to anyone else, and that in itself is a shock.Since she’d walked into my space and I had taken a whiff of her scent, I’d known she was mine.Call it primitive, but it is the wont of the leader to dominate, and any dominion chosen by me had better be grateful I am going to see her through her heat cycle.I tighten my arms around her, and she moans. It’s such an inherently feminine sound, so completely contradictory to everything I am, that I harden again.She burrows in deeper, and warmth floods my chest.I unhook
His voice whispers in my ear. Seductive, beautiful, it shivers over my nerve endings. The heat of his body cocoons me. I feel safe and secure. And that can’t be right. A flicker, a hum of contentment rolls out of me. I rub my cheek against the hard, unforgiving planes of his chest. He curves his body around me, and it feels so right.Is this what it feels like to be home? But I don’t have a home. Not since my country was invaded, and my father made a deal with the Vikings— virgin dominions for the life of his people.I’d managed to escape with as many of the dominion women as I could save.We’d stowed away on a ship to Scotland, and the leader of the Scots had agreed to protect us. On one condition. I had to comply with his plan of sneaking into the General’s stronghold and killing him.I had failed in my mission.Now I was going to meet the fate of almost every dominion captured by an
I’d meant to take her, put her in her place, show her that she is an dominion who has to submit to me. I’d meant to be harsh, not caring for her needs. And I wasn’t. I was only satisfying myself. If, during that time, I also gave her pleasure, well, what is the harm in that?As it is, I can’t get enough of her body, her soft skin, her warm, tight pussy that clasps around me.The still rational part of my brain twinges, and I push it away.I shove aside all thought, everything except for the desire that tightens my groin. The blood that rushes to my shaft, thickening its head so it flares up and knots into place. I am going to make sure that none of my fluid slips out. Make sure every part of my hardness is sheathed inside her. Under me, she thrashes her head from side to side. Her back arches off the bed and slams into me. Her arms push down on the mattress, shoving the curve of her spine into my chest.
I am not sure how long I snoozed for, but the sound of the door opening sweeps through my subconscious mind. I stir and wake up, wondering where I am. The ceiling above is unfamiliar, the bed below me too smooth, too soft. I shudder and take in a breath of air and find it is scented with his fragrance. The beast has left, but his musk is everywhere, on me, in the room.I turn and crack my eyelids open. My eyelashes are caked. I wipe away whatever is clogging them, knowing it is a mixture of sweat and his cum and our fluids, the fluids he’d dribbled into my mouth that I had swallowed down like it was the last drop of moisture I’d find in the world. The memory of how I’d given myself to him and asked him to take me, all of it crowds in on me.My body shudders in remembrance of his touch. Slick gathers between my legs. There’s movement in the room, and I know I must sit up, but I can’t. I groan, and my voice comes out all wrong. I can barely
I stride down the corridor without cleaning myself up. Perhaps I should have showered, but the fact is that I want her scent on me.I want to show her claiming mark and I am still unsure why. It isn’t that common for dominions to mark their leaders. Rarer still for leaders to flaunt them. But I want to do so.A sign to them she is mine and off limits to anyone else. She is my mate, the one I chose…the one who chose me.Or maybe it’s just this primal need inside me to make sure they can smell her on me, feel my satisfaction and know that she waits for me back in my suite.Not that any of them would dare to touch her, and if anyone dares look at her, I’ll burn out their eyes, I’ll gut them… I’ll—A touch on my shoulder snaps me out of my thoughts.“She’s in your head.” I look around to find Ethan standing at my shoulder. His features are calm, his gaze wary.When I had