Page 115 of Capturing Sin

He dipped close, and his nostrils flared as he inhaled my scent, before speaking directly against my parted lips. “You’re the sweetest fucking prey. My hunter turned hunted.”

His claws fisted in my hair and dragged me aside.

I hissed at the sharp tug, scrambling onto my hands and knees to lessen the pull.

Sin sat back on his heels, spreading his knees wide, and tore the fly of his trousers open.

My demon snarled, yanking on my hair to tilt my face to meet his burning gaze. “Take your cock out, bonded, and suck it like a good girl.”

I bit my lip to hold back a moan at the heady dominance and shot him a dark glare, as if the very idea of tasting him again didn’t have me soaked. “Or you can do something useful with that forked tongue for once, like a good demon.”

He chuckled, fangs gleaming in the moonlight. The smooth head of his tail slid under the ripped waistband of his trousers and freed his steely length.

Pearly liquid already glistened from the pointed, heart-shaped tip, and I literally gulped at the sight of his diamond-studded shaft, tail wrapped around the thick base.

He gave me a single moment to take it all in, then yanked me forward.

My lips parted as his wet tip bumped them, and he slid into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.

I choked on his hard length, struggling the pull off as he chuckled darkly, claws tightening in my hair as he finally pulled me back enough for me to breathe.

“Such a naughty hunter,” he purred, running a thumb across the corner of my mouth as I panted around the pulsing head of him, “sucking a demon’s cock out here in the open like the greedy little thing you are.”

“—uck yuu—” I tried to snarl, gagged by the heart-shaped tip between my lips.

His hips rocked forward as he held me still, slowly fucking my mouth, demonstrating his absolute control. I groaned around him, tongue playing with the textured bumps of his gem-studded shaft as I let him use my mouth.

Someone could drive past at any moment, and the thought of being caught like this sent an extra thrill running through me.

Just as his hardness began to throb in my mouth, he slid free with a lewd pop.

I strained for another taste, and he loosened his cruel hold just enough for my tongue to trail along the velvety smooth skin of his balls. Their heavy mass had my core fluttering in appreciation.

“Fuck, Liliana, the way you drive me wild…,” he hissed. “But tonight all this cum is for that greedy pussy of mine.”

His tail wrapped my throat in my favourite necklace and yanked me back, laying me across the tarmac as he prowled over me, huge hands pinning my wrists on either side of my head. His hard length rested heavily at the apex of my thighs, hot enough that I felt it through my clothes.

“Ah, sweet poison.” His forked tongue flickered out to wet his full lips. “This is where you belong, trapped beneath me, at my mercy.”

I bared my teeth, struggling in his iron hold even though I revelled in every second of his feral dominance. “Fuck you, Sin. You should be under me. After all, you were my prisoner first.”

A raspy chuckle rumbled from the thick column of his throat. “Oh, poison, my silly little hunter. You were always going to be mine. From the moment I laid eyes on your stunning face, your pouty lips parting just enough to beg me to widen them fully, I knew I’d have you. I just didn’t realise I’d need to keep you. Forever.”

My heart squeezed, and that soothing heat from our bond pulsed in my chest.

He slammed his lips against mine, stealing my words and my breath right along with them.

The kiss deepened until his forked tongue lashed against mine in a sensual dance. He retreated after a dizzying second, letting his fangs drag deliciously over my lower lip before he released me with a growl.

Before I could stop him, his claws shredded my clothes down the middle. Even my underwear succumbed to the sharpness. He ripped the tatters aside, leaving me vulnerable to the cool breeze. I tried to sit up, but his tail tightened around my throat, restraining me against the tarmac.

His eyes shone, running over my exposed skin, trailing heat in his wake. “Beautiful.”

I gasped, but somehow the monster ready to devour me made me feel safe in a way nobody ever had. He was a protector to the core.

“And all mine to play with.” He grinned.

He lunged, fangs slicing into the mound of my breast. Heat shot through the instant sting, radiating through my chest until my nipple hardened into a burning peak of sensation. I moaned, and he repeated the venomous bite on the other side. My chest throbbed with delicious heat.

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