Page 276 of Blood and Ruin: The Complete Series

“Only if you join me.”

Luka’s smile spreads as he gets up and pulls me with him. Bending down, he lifts me up and heads straight for the bathroom.

Once we’re in the shower, he slides me to the floor, letting every inch of my body drag down his, spurring me on for round two.

I twist around and reach for the shower head and turn it on, finding the right pressure and temperature. Turning back around, I find Luka frozen and staring at the shower wall behind me, a pained expression on his face. I glance around, but apart from a small crack, there’s nothing there.

“What is it?” I ask, but he doesn’t answer, still staring at that crack.

“Luka?” I walk around to his front and take hold of his clenched fists. He relaxes them, looking down at our hands.

“It’s him. My wolf, he wants…”

His body tenses up as a fine tremor works its way through his body. I grip his hands tighter.

“What?”

My heart pounds as I wait for his reply. Lifting his head up, he stares right at me. The look he gives me is filled with dread.

“You.”

The knot in my stomach eases at his word with a shiver of excited anticipation following it.

“Kiarra…”

I give him smile and take his hand. “I want you too. All of you. Let go and don’t hold back.”

As if it’s all the permission he needs, he lets go, releasing the hold on his doubts and fears.

Luka’s body grows, his build expanding, making room for his shadow wolf. His eyes glow, and dark tendrils appear as his shadow wolf comes to the front.

“My turn.” His voice is low and deep as he stalks forward, backing me further into the shower.

A thrill of excitement rushes through me at the dark look in his eyes. A look that tells me all my dark desires are about to reach new heights.

My back hits the wall as he looms over me. His tendrils snap out and wrap around my wrists, yanking them above me and pinning them there. My body arches, trying to reach him, but he stays where he is, drinking every inch of me in.

“Mate,” he growls.

More tendrils appear, sliding over my sensitive body and down to my core. They slide along my folds, the warmth a delicious heat that spreads to my thighs.

More and more tendrils appear, sliding down and across my body. Each brush and caress make the ripples of pleasure expand and grow.

“Yes.” I whimper, needing him to touch me, the physical ache to be filled and stretched all consuming. I clench my thighs together, trying to ease the ache.

He slams his hands into the shower wall beside me, caging me in.

“Mine,” he growls, leaning into me.

His deep rumble sends hot shivers down my spine. I turn my neck, submitting to him, somehow knowing deep down that it’s what he needs right now. For me to submit to him, mind, body, and soul.

“Yours.” I moan, already wet and ready for him.

His hands move to my thighs, gripping them hard as he widens my legs. Each of his fingers leaving behind a delicious imprint.

Without warning, he slams into me, making me gasp. The bolt of desire shoots straight through me.

His hands move to my ass, gripping it hard before pulling me further into his cock. I lift my legs, wrapping them around him as he thrusts into me again and again.

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