Page 64 of Bonded Chaos

Ryker chuckled above me, right before he tore the rest of my dress away from my body.

The cool night air nipped at my bare skin, and I shuddered. From the cold or anticipation, I couldn’t tell.

Ryker’s palm landed with a bruising force on my ass cheek and my whole body jerked up the mattress. Three more slaps quickly followed, and my core had turned molten by the time he’d finished.

“Tell me, Temptress, is my pussy ready for me?” Ryker taunted.

She was, the traitorous bitch. But I’d sooner die than admit it.

The rustling of clothing sounded behind me, and then Ryker’s free hand was in my hair, pulling my back flush against his chest. His hot breath caressed the shell of my ear before he bit down, making me cry out.

“I’m going to fuck this disobedience out of you, Temptress. And if you’re a good girl, I might even let you come.”

Ryker shoved me down roughly, and then he entered me from behind. He slammed inside me, all the way to the hilt, and my pussy burned as I stretched to accommodate him.

He didn’t give me any time to adjust to the intrusion. He pounded into me with a ferocity that both thrilled and terrified me.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled my ears, and my breaths became shallow pants as I climbed toward my climax.

“Don’t you dare fucking come, Cadence,” he bit out.

I didn’t answer him, couldn’t answer him, as a moan slipped between my lips.

“Cadence,” he growled in warning, but I was too far gone.

I crested the peak, my orgasm tearing through me as I clung on, simply trying to survive the waves of euphoria crashing down on me.

“Oh, gods,” I moaned as I drowned in a sea of pleasure.

Ryker covered my body with his as he leaned down and growled in my ear. “The gods don’t own your pleasure, Cadence, I do.”

He picked up his pace, abandoning his hold on my wrists and hair as he gripped my hips. Ryker slammed into me, going faster and deeper than ever before. I could feel the stirrings of another orgasm as he impaled me on his cock.

“Mine,” he snarled. “My fucking pussy.”

He snapped his hips forward, driving into me.

“You hear me, Cadence? Your pussy belongs to me. Your body belongs to me. There is no part of you I don’t own.”

His grip on my waist tightened, and I could tell he was getting close.

“You’ll never own my heart, Ryker,” I panted. “No matter how long you keep me trapped here, I’ll never stop trying to escape you. I’ll fight you every step of the way. Do you hear me?”

Ryker let out a sound somewhere between a groan and a snarl as he emptied himself inside me.

A sharp sensation pierced the delicate curve of my neck, slicing through the tender flesh with searing precision, and I cried out as another orgasm was violently wrenched from me. This one was unlike anything I had ever experienced in my life. Stars exploded behind my eyes, and my whole body trembled as indescribable pleasure coursed through my veins.

I didn’t need to turn around to know that Ryker had sunk his fangs into my neck. The deeper they pierced my flesh, the more my body writhed against him.

My orgasm went on and on until I was sobbing and begging him to stop. When he withdrew his fangs, he flipped me over, and he pulled me against his broad chest. Sobs continued to wrack my frame as I came down from my high.

“You did so well, Cadence,” Ryker soothed as he ran his fingers over my hair. “My perfect fucking goddess.”

His warm mouth covered the wound on my shoulder, and his tongue darted out to lap up the blood. When my sobs receded, Ryker laid us down on the bed, his arm curled over me protectively.

As I surrendered to the darkness, I thought I heard him whisper, “I can never let you go, Cadence. My world would be empty without you in it.”

Chapter Twenty-Six

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