She trembled in my hold as I kissed her deeper, harder. My thumb swirled on her clit, matching the rhythm of my fingers driving in and out of her pussy.
Her hips moved, using me to drive herself to ecstasy.
“Promise me that you’ll never cut me out. Promise me that you’ll never walk away—no matter how badly I fuck up.” I wanted to bind her in this moment—an ironclad agreement that she would never leave—no matter how bad things got.
Because I would fuck it up. She would end up hating me.
I had debts to extract, her brother to dispatch, and an empire to steal.
I wasn’t perfect. Her love didn’t make me a better man—it just gave me the strength to continue fighting.
Her inner walls fluttered around my touch. My mouth watered to taste her.
“I—I promise.” Another cry escaped as her hips rocked harder on my hand. I wrapped my arm tighter around her.
“Oh, God...yes...Jethro...please...” Her face flushed, every muscle hummed with the need to release.
She gave me complete control over her body and soul.
I lost it.
“Christ, I want to be inside you.” I grabbed my cock, riding my palm. “So much. So fucking much.” I jacked off with brutal violence, trying to tame the lust in my blood all while making it worse.
I’d never needed anyone as much as I needed her.
I’d never had the need to draw pain or bite or devour. But now I did. I wanted toruinher. I was out of my mind with fucking desire.
Nila reached behind, steadying my hand. Her breathing was as ragged as mine. “I need it, too.” Biting her lip, she guided my pounding erection between her legs and pushed against the side. “Don’t hold back. Never again. I can handle what you have to give.”
I shivered. “Fuck, Nila.”
She wanted everything.
She wanted me. All of me. The twisted parts. The dark parts.
Me.
She was...peace. She was...sanity. She was...home.
She wants me.
I clenched my jaw. Her heat beckoned me. I was no longer human but an animal who needed to claim his mate.
Fisting the base of my cock, I bent my knees and thrust.
We both groaned.
It felt so fuckinggood.
Her slipperiness coated me, but it wasn’t enough. She was too tight.
A tameless growl echoed in my chest as she pushed back, forcing me to fill her faster.
“Shit,” I grunted as she pushed again.
“More. I need more,” she begged.
I almost came from the exquisite tightness of her body. Every ripple of her muscles was like a fist around my girth. My balls twitched, preparing to spurt inside this woman—my fucking woman—now that I was rightfully home.
