Her core gripped me tighter and tighter as she rode. I could hear the catch in her breath that preceded her peak. Curling forward, I used the forked tip of my tongue to circle her tight nipple and squeeze.
The sensation shattered her. With a low cry, she dropped onto me, grinding her body against mine. Her cunt tightened and spasmed, drawing my seed out of my body with a violent eruption. I knew my claws were in danger of piercing her skin, but I had no control over my grip as I lifted her body and thrust into her hard and fast.
Another sound escaped her, a wail that signaled another climax. She collapsed against my chest as she shuddered on my cock, her movements spasmodic and wild.
Her teeth sank into my chest, breaking the skin, and I lost myself in a storm of primal instinct and lust.
Chapter
Thirty-Six
Leda
With a roar, Bokkan jerked his arms. The chains holding him to the wall broke free, dropping to the floor.
He grabbed me, rolling over so his weight rested on me. One look at his face told me that his control was gone.
The salty yet slightly sweet taste of his blood was still on my lips. I hadn’t thought about biting him that hard. The urge just overwhelmed me when my second orgasm took hold of my body.
I’d never bitten a lover before. The need to do it had come over me, so intense that I hadn’t been able to control it.
Long fingers tangled in my hair, tugging my head back and to the side. Then, Bokkan struck, his mouth opening wide. His fangs sank into the top of my shoulder, piercing the skin. His cock was still deep inside me, and he ground his hips into mine.
The bite hurt, but there was pleasure, too. The pressure of his fangs in my skin was echoed in my clit, making it throb. Bokkan levered himself up, looking down at me with black eyes laced with a red web. His mating instincts were fully in control now.
A drop of my blood stained his lower lip red as he stared at my body. His tongue slipped out, and the forked tip removed theblood from his mouth. He pinned my hips down as he fucked me with rough, deep strokes.
I couldn’t move and could barely breathe because the pleasure swelled in my core, ready to overtake me again.
His left hand released my hip, moving to my chest between my breasts. The span of his hand was so large that the tips of his middle and index fingers were nearly even with my jugular notch.
The movement of his hips became more powerful as he fucked me. The red web over his black eyes began to glow like fire. The center of his palm on my chest heated. The warmth spread to his fingers, growing more intense with each thrust.
Just when I thought it would be too much, that I would have to beg him to stop, the orgasm crashed over me. Only it was nothing like I’d ever experienced before.
A wave of fire washed through me, incinerating me from the inside out. The burn coalesced in my chest, right beneath the palm of Bokkan’s hand.
“Mate.”
Bokkan’s voice was thick with a growl and power. He sounded as demonic as he appeared. The sound sent another tremor of ecstasy through me, making my eyes roll back in my head.
He might be a monster, but he was now my monster.
My monster groaned as he came inside me again, planting his cock deep inside of me and nearly collapsing as he shuddered with pleasure. The center of my left hand and the skin beneath his palm burned.
I lifted my hand and saw a beautiful black tattoo in the center of my palm. It resembled the tattoos on Bokkan’s torso. An intricate vine spiraled in my palm, glowing red before it faded to black. When I turned my hand over, I saw the same image on the back of my hand as well. As though the symbol had movedthrough the muscle, bone, and skin to reach my very blood stream.
“Uh, Bokkan?”
He lifted his head to meet my questioning gaze. His black eyes were back to normal, and he looked both excited and frightened.
“What’s this?” I asked, turning my palm toward him.
His eyes flared with pleasure when he saw the tattoo. “It is a mating mark,” he said.
Taking my hand, he brought my palm to his mouth, pressing his lips to the mark.
“Does this mean we’re bound?” I asked.
