Mated by faith, claimed by lust
Hushy mindpenĀ Ā
A gasp escapes me as my back hits the wood, and hands grab mine, pinning them high above my head, forcing me to look straight into the face Iāve tried so hard to forget.
Kai.
His scent filled my senses, spicy and dangerous and so damn soothing. His gaze burned into my skin and the amount of fury in them almost made me shiver.
āWhat the hell is wrong with you?ā I snap.
He leans in, voice low and venomous. āYou like cuddling up in another manās arms, Virelle?ā
āExcuse me?ā I hissed. āRic is my mate. I can do whatever the hell I want.ā
His jaw clenches as his nostrils flares. āYou think he can please you?ā
I glare at him, ignoring the heat pooling low in my belly. āYes, I do, because heās my mate and I can do whatever I want, I donāt owe you anything.ā
āBullshit,ā he growls and before I could blink, his lips crash against mineā¦hard.
His lips are rough and angry, his teeth grazing mine with his tongue forcing its way in, like heās trying to claim what he threw away.
My mind is screaming at me to shove him off, but my body is traitorous and trembling, and is already responding.
I could feel Nyzarelle howling in delight, as I clutched to him for dear life. I'd never felt like this with Ric
A moan slips from my mouth but is swallowed by his tongue as his hand grips my thigh, trailing up until I feel them on my folds. He massaged my folds roughly, before stuffing his hands into my panties and pooling a finger into me.
My back aches as he finger fucks me angrily, not giving space to catch my breathe.