CHAPTER TEN
–FOSCA –
Pleasure keeps flowing through me in waves.My eyes are closed, my mind is lost in bliss while my body keeps buzzing with electrifying power humming in my veins.I’ve read about legends, heard stories from Zara how a connection between fated mates is indescribable when the bond is in place.
Though, never in my wildest dreams would I have believed a feeling as pleasurable as this existed.How could it be possible when I was frustrated, hurt, and absolutely furious with this man when he walked back into this room.
One kiss and it felt like a switch being flipped.There’s no right or wrong, no hate or love, no denying; we are meant to be united.Everything has a time and place.For us to have avoided one another for all these years, and now living in the same town?It was inevitable.
His tongue laps at the spot where my shoulder meets my neck.Biting him was instinct, and he returned the gesture, giving the sweet balance of pain and pleasure.His hips rock, making his cock shift inside me.He tries to pull out but his cock feels huge inside me.
I groan and he murmurs against the skin of my neck, “We’re still connected.Can’t fuck you again until the little barbs retract.”
Barbs?“What?”
He grinds against me, making his cock pulse, and I feel the warmth of another spurt of cum inside me.
“The merging of our bodies, solidifying our bond through blood.Knotting only occurs the first time through tiny barbs triggered by the unity of fated mates.Don’t worry, we can fuck repeatedly as soon as my seed takes root.”
Seed takes root?Yet again, all I can say is, “What?”
I can feel him deep inside me when he chuckles.“Fated mates with powerful bloodlines are potent and perfectly aligned to create strong descendants.Me claiming you the way I did was triggered by your scent.I smelled your fertility and instinct took over.With our siblings taken from us, thinning out the bloodlines, it makes perfect sense we came together the way we did.”
“You’re telling me we created life just now?”
He smirks.“As.We.Speak.”
The “deer in headlights” expression hits me because it’s probably close to what I’m feeling right now.How the hell is it justified to create life between two people who don’t even like, love, or care for one another?This is some screwed up chemistry reaction to force us to be, and stay together.
“Move,” I grit, annoyance swiftly replacing the lust which landed me in this position.
Sevrin tilts his head and I can tell by his gaze landing on my lips where his thoughts are going as he slowly inches closer.
I turn my head to refuse his kiss, not letting him distract me again.“I said move.You got what you wanted.”
His cock moves inside me and I have to clench my jaw to prevent the moan from slipping out.My traitorous body ignores my mindset when my pussy clenches around him.He shifts his hips and slowly starts to slide in and out, creating delicious friction.Friction that starts to build another orgasm.Shit.We can always fight later, right?
I mean, if he’s right we’re already linked together through our bond, and by blood if he indeed knocked me up.My nails dig into his back, and I press the heel of my foot into his ass to urge him on.If we don’t have a choice we might as well enjoy some of the perks.At least, it’s my final thought before I surrender to the pleasure our bodies are creating.
A gasp rips from me and a scream of protest follows when his dick is suddenly gone.My body is thrown and flipped, and I land face-first into the mattress.Any complaints die when he’s suddenly filling me back up, deeper this time.
