I let go, a deep blush creeping up my neck. Consuming his blood would mean sealing the bond.
He slid his hand slowly down my chest, gripping the material of my slip. It tore from my body, the air washing over my over-heated skin. His teeth grazed my nipple before his tongue swirled around it, just once before his fingers dug into my hips to hold me against the wall.
He dropped to his knees. My legs trembled against hisshoulders, and I gasped as he dragged his tongue along my sensitive flesh. Suddenly, he was done being gentle. He sucked on my clit, letting his teeth graze me and my back arched.
“You taste so fucking good,” he growled against me. Each stroke of his tongue brought me closer. Closer.
Release swept through me like a tide answering its moon. I was nothing but sensation and surrender, breaking apart in luminous fragments while he remained, steady and sure, holding me through every crest and collapse as the world dissolved until there was nothing but us.
He stood, hands on my ass to support me as he walked towards the bed.
“You can bite me,” he said, throwing me on the bed and straightening to undo his belt. I held my breath, unable to look away. He was breathtaking, pure masculine beauty that made my mouth water.
He climbed onto the bed, body pressing down on me and pulling my leg around his waist, his cock pushing against my entrance. “Butdo notdrink my blood,” he warned as he inched himself inside me, stretching me until I squirmed. Gods, he was big.
“If you do,” he snarled softly as he rolled his hips, teasing me with his tip. “You will beminecompletely.”
My gasps turned into frustrated moans, and I gripped on to his shoulders to try and pull him closer. More. I needed more.
“Fuck me already,” I demanded.
“Say that again,” he growled, voice rough and wrecked, “and I might break you.”
I pushed up onto my elbows, until our noses touched.
“Fuck. Me. Now.”My voice came out in layered tonesand his eyes turned pure black. He slammed into me, the full length of him finally seated to the hilt with a sound that undid me.
I trailed my tongue up his neck as he drove his hips into me, moaning with each merciless thrust. Our lips met, his tongue claiming me. His hand reached between us, fingers stroking my clit in time with his cock.
Something primal flooded me, and suddenly, my teeth sunk into his lip. A sweet metallic taste flooded into my mouth.His blood.I was never good at doing what I was told.
Pleasure tore through me in wave after wave of pleasure.
The Commander roared, his cock twitching inside me as he crashed over the edge with me. My left hand burnt as though it had been drenched in flames. My chest felt like it was being torn open, my heart itself beingremade.Something inside my very soulsnappedinto place, a tether. Like a puzzle piece clicking into place. A silver thread that wrapped around my very essence that connected me tohim.
The Commander’s breath whooshed out of him, as if he could feel it too.
“You bonded me,” he whispered, voice dripping with both disbelief and panic. “Fuck, love. I warned you.”
The silver thread vibrated, sending feelings that were not my own into my chest. I couldfeelhis happiness radiating into me, his wonder, his adoration. Hisfear.Or perhaps that was mine. I couldn’t tell anymore.
I clung to him like he was my lifeline as we stared at each other in shock.
His cock was still buried deep inside me, and his cock twitched. His mouth crashed against my lips, devouring me in a possessive kiss. “Mine,” he ground out. Gods, he was so fucking deep.
“Yours,” I moaned. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, the pleasure crushing me. The mix of his emotions. His sensations. All of it flooded into me from the bond, making my soul sing.
The Commander’s arms tightened around me like a vice as he impaled me with desperation, and I met each one with my own feverish need.
I couldfeelhis pleasure, and something beneath it that felt dangerously close to what I imaginedloveto feel like, and it made me clench around him. He fucked me harder. Faster. Moans blended with masculine rasps of pleasure cut through the sound of our flesh meeting. He was right, I was going to break?—
The world exploded. The stars trembled in the sky. Pure, unadulterated ecstasy coursed through our veins like a wildfire that could never be tamed. He ripped his mouth from mine, and he roared. We held each other excruciatingly tight, like a tether to this plane of existence, through the waves of pleasure that threatened to push us into unconsciousness.
Our bodies trembled, and unlike mine, his emotions were clear.He rolled off me and curled his body around mine. My back was pressed against his chest and sighed into my hair, tightening his arm around my waist as if he thought I would disappear.
The bond pulsed between us—warm, alive and unmistakable. His emotions surged through me in a rush so fierce it almost stole my breath.
Love.
