Total pages in book: 8
Estimated words: 7510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 30(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 7510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 30(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
He said he owned me. Right now, nothing could be truer.
“Eli,” I whisper, but in my mind, I’m thinking why are you still not inside me? Why?
He groans and the sound radiates from deep in his chest, and when he pulls back, his eyes glow amber with a primal burn. Magic mixed with magic is dangerous. Those were the words Marcus imprinted in my mind. “No,” I say, pressing on his chest. “Fuck me. Don’t claim me. We don’t know—”
He scoops my backside, and then oh, God, he’s inside me, pressing deep, and there’s no turning back. I can’t stop what comes next. I can’t even want to stop what comes next. He’s so hard and thick and deep inside me, sensations rock my body. He’s lifted me. My legs wrap around his hips, and then he’s pulling me down onto him, his hand between my shoulder blades, bracing me. I lean back, trusting him to hold me, riding him right there in the air, all my weight and his controlled by his powerful vampire strength.
His eyes rake over my bouncing breasts, his expression pure male lust, and I’ve never been as turned on, or as boldly confident as I am with Eli. I forget all my fears about the future and the past. I forget the wolf. There is only the vampire, the one I love and have always loved. The one I lust for more than I knew one woman could lust. But then, I’m not just a woman anymore. I’m different. Sex is different. More primal in ways I want to understand but there’s no time. His pelvic bone is stroking my clit at the same time his cock slides along the sensitive nerve endings in my sex and drives me wild. All it takes is a couple more thrusts and my orgasm jolts me with a force that I can only call inhuman. My sex spasms and my body quakes all over, with such fierceness I feel it to my toes. Eli moans, low and guttural, and tilts his head back with the intensity of his release. And I am spellbound by the pleasure sliding over the primal features of his handsome face, so beautifully familiar and yet, so primitively vampire.
He says he owns me. For the first time, I believe I own him, too. Instinctively, I know now that I am the other half of him. I am what makes him whole, but I hate that I know this now, because the wolf in me senses all.
Eli carries me to the bed where he lays me on the mattress, coming down on top of me, his big body warm as he buries his face in my neck. My fingers dive into the long, dark strands of his hair, and his hunger for my blood ravishes me. I want what he wants. I want him to bite me but just as I would plead for him to do it, the wolf bursts into my mind. Suddenly. I see myself rip Eli’s throat out.
“No!” I shout. “No!”
Eli pulls back, his fangs extended, his eyes as orange as hot summer sunshine. “No?”
“I’ll kill you. The wolf will kill you. No!”
THE END…FOR NOW